Challenge: describe your closet situation in 4 lines or less! Author of the best poem will get a special treat from me!

An Ode To My Closet

To paint one’s house pink and blue
Might seem a bit extreme to you.

But inspiration struck me hard

When I saw this in my neighbor’s yard:

One man says garbage; I say: ‘Scooore!’
Try not to puke at the Before:
My attic of ungodly hues
Was finally gonna get some use!

I want a dollhouse, not a den!
I might as well convert it then.
A perfect shape, don’t you agree?
Let’s go and spread some effin’
GLEE!

I got some rolls, I got some paint.
I got my floors a little stained.
(Don’t worry, I cleaned up the mess -
It’s just amusing to confess!)

By night, my closet looked like this.
The horrid white I shall not miss.

I like my yellows and my blues
and stay away from pallid hues!

Out of hot pinks, I get a kick -
My landlord’s gonna get a tick!

My walk-in closet, my abode!
With shoes you’re always overflowed!
You keep my treasures nice and neat
and my accounts quite deplete.

This is the place where I get dressed -
It’s only fair it looks its best. :)

Your turn, Deerlings! :D

UPDATE: I loved everybody’s poems, all were hysterical! But the creative IKEA/diarrhea rhyme floored me - congratulations, Elyse! :)

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