Daily Detritus

Pile of nonsense stacked up so high
Pardon my asking…but please tell me why

It’s so freakin’ hard to put you away
Without somebody’s mama having to say,

“There are shoes in the kitchen! Who’s tissues are these?”
“Could somebody pick up these dirty socks, please?”

You all have a place that I’m sure can be found
Without someone’s mama lurking around.

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