Thursday, September 12, 2013

fall away

Spiders and flies, I bid you goodbye
Mold and dust, I've had enough
Ghost like neighbors, looming and gloomy..
I wish better days for these people
caught in this unhealthy environment.

I get to move on and out...
dishwashers and laundry, safe and serene...
I think I've become a pro at packing!!!
Tonight will be an all nighter... and apparently the more delirious I become, the less I rhyme.