MEMORY LAPSES

by lviswa

Fridge open fragrant clean

kept the cash keys in ice=box

with assured safety none dare

rummage,clothes stacked in rows

on racks for the cool sticky weather

emptied the contents  milk bread

also the veggies in the larder

wondering who misplaced

the groceries strewn about

spilt oil  wretched people

hardly learn discipline

to fit in things where it’s right

abusing fridges&cupboards

meant naught for unsavouries!!

clumsy notions

clumsy notions

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