Eggshell junkies juxtapose their worthless ponderings upon my mantelpiece,
Distracting me from my chore laden existence as I strive to provide light in my own,
Darkened crevice of petty treasures, in which the only other source of sustenance from what I can remember,
Happens to be a glimmering yet rustic item of old style coinage that has bound to have been, lurking in the shadows for near all eternity,
Of course I could have been easily tempted to let the devil have his way and for myself to be frivolous once more,
Since my mother had left this grand abode in my keep following her somewhat ill fated departure to the Azores, wouldn’t it be fine and well for me to take what may never have seen the light of day again?
However this plan of action could never be carried out with sufficient aplomb, for the Eggshell junkies still need to be appeased………………..
Distracting me from my chore laden existence as I strive to provide light in my own,
Darkened crevice of petty treasures, in which the only other source of sustenance from what I can remember,
Happens to be a glimmering yet rustic item of old style coinage that has bound to have been, lurking in the shadows for near all eternity,
Of course I could have been easily tempted to let the devil have his way and for myself to be frivolous once more,
Since my mother had left this grand abode in my keep following her somewhat ill fated departure to the Azores, wouldn’t it be fine and well for me to take what may never have seen the light of day again?
However this plan of action could never be carried out with sufficient aplomb, for the Eggshell junkies still need to be appeased………………..