Storage Bill Blues

Storage for an
American dream
Bin
so long ago
the dust
pile ages
The mold of America,
dost be pores
As possessions,
weather wrinkle
as
RIP van Winkle
grows storage fees.

That more,
than doubled,
storage bill blues
Family processions
dry wrought
rotted cold
Fraught,
mid time trepidations,
musk smells
Must one dye,
insight verse,
in the hope
one lives
To pay more for:
the
Storage for an
American dream

HeArtMosphere Poet

Storage Bill Blues

Storage for an American dream
Bin so long ago the dust pile ages
The mold of America, dost be pores
As possessions, weather wrinkle as
RIP van Winkle grows storage fees.

That more, than doubled, storage bill blues
Family processions dry wrought rotted cold
Fraught, mid time trepidations, musk smells
Must one dye, insight verse, in the hope one lives
To pay more for: the Storage for an American dream

HeArtMosphere Poet