organising is supposed to help
bring on the calm
so, here I am
re-arranging my frustrations
colour-coding my anger
all into neat little stacks
packed from wall to wall
maybe I should consider
space-saving containers for my hidden emotions
maybe with some post-it descriptions
or Polaroid identifiers
-just for future reference
neatly I've cleaned out my closet
and I've found my steely calm
the real me, though
might have been misfiled
under miscellaneous
Lola Sanchez
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/organizing/
