Collecting Chaos
A place for everything; everything in its place.
If the cast of Clean House came by, it could be a disgrace.
Crayons here, markers there
(Truth be told, the drawing board’s not bare).
Doodle dee, doodle dum
Another eraser reduced to crumbs
What if the world were dull and gray?
Would we still see rainbows? Sure – there’ll be a way.
Crayons and clay, clay and crayons
Ever have meeting notes you just scribbled on?
When was the last time you colored outside of the lines?
Let your inner artist come out and shine!
Tommia's Tablet 
Great sketch!
Thanks. (smile)
love your chaotic poem! that’s my house too! one of my favorite phrases is: the house was clean yesterday, sorry you missed it!
happy c day!
LOL! Love that phrase – mind if I borrow it? Happy C day to you, too!
Cute poem. Ogden Nash would be proud. Writing is my only inner artist, but doodling I have done. Oh, yes, I Tweeted.
(smile) Thank you, my friend.
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