Misplaced

In response to the prompt Misplaced

You’re always doing it,

scrambling about

as you lose your temper

and scream and shout

 

You swore that you had them

At breakfast time

and left them on the table

upon the clocks alarm chimes

 

So things they get moved

from floor onto shelf

you should really calm down

its bad for your health!

 

And work that was worked out

so well like a treat

lies scattered ‘cross duvet

not looking so neat

 

Your bag it lies empty

scattered ‘cross the floor

as you hunt for your keys

you’ve left in the door!

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