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Move-In Blues

 

My Nephew Singing the Blues.

My Nephew Singing the Blues.

Move-In Blues.

I’ve got the move-in blues.

My kitchen trash don’t fit.

My table is too big.

I can’t find my shoes.  I’ve got the move-in blues.

I got lost getting gas.  Our lawn table is cracked.

There are too many books.

I hate fast food.

I can’t find my shoes.

I’ve got the move-in blues.

Our hose reel is missing, so are 6 pictures, a chair, and 2 boxes.

There’s footprints on my table and trying to find anything is hazy.

I unpacked a box that said dishes and in it were toys.

I can’t find my shoes.

I’ve got the move-in blues.

I threw out my back.  This whole thing is whacked.

Third house in one year.

Where should I put this, why is this sticky, what are barbells doing with the booze?

I can’t find my shoes.

I’ve got the move-in blues.

 

 

 

2 Comments

  1. Kathy says

    Find you RED SHOES, click your heels twice and say “THERE’S NO PLACE LIKE HOME.” 🙂

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