Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for January 24, 1999

Transcript:

A poem by Luann There used to be a ton of junk piled upon my dresser but now it's clean, the junk is gone put away forever. I hung up all the shirts and pants I tidied every drawer. I picked up all the clutter. That had fallen on the floor. I vacuumed and I dusted. I even used some wax! I sorted tapes, Cds and books and put them in neat stacks. A pile of rubbish 2 feet high to the trash I carted- I worked real hard. I'm glad I'm done.... although I've barely started.