5 June 2012
My room's a mess, It's such a shame, It's wilderness I have yet to tame.
My clothes are strewn, Across the floor, Which is rarely visible, Any more.
Jars of buttons, Books galore, All have a home On my bedroom floor.
Wardrobe clutter, What a mess, Safely hidden, A bridesmaids dress.
My parents hate it, But to me it's fine, My very own bedroom, Where I spend my time.
My Bedroom • Opuss № I