National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Sunday, 8 April 2018

The leather chair

Day eight NaPoWriMo


She said 

Pick up this old leather armchair
and this sofa in the back of your van
It doesnt now go with my design
I'm now really not its fan.

Shouldn't take that long to move it
It really is not that obese
I am sure it will fit through the gap
Do mind that shelf if you please

Its fine, don't mind all those scraches
The wall can be changed anyway
I see you have ripped out the door frame
When there a will there's a way

Oh dont mind the wall radiator
the feeling of warmth such a bore
You seem to have took out the carpet
Its now in a mess on the floor

My front door is now on its hinges
You said Brute force did the trick
Its fine I do not need the lock now
I can keep in in place with a brick

I think I have now changed my mind now
Just had an idea just ago
I think the big sofa can stay now
I will just cover it now with a throw.










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