Being A Neat Freak Poem by Audrey Heller

Being a neat freak, is certainly not a
blessing! No one enjoys, being this
way. When I find everything thrown
all around, on impulse, I have to put
them all away. I have always lived by
the creed, there's a place for everything
and everyhting, in it's place! It's
aggravating, dealing with this, but I
know it's something, I've got to face.
I've often wondered, how does a
person, get to be this way? It didn't
happen over night, or in just a day.
Perhaps, it's what we learned, when
we were young. And frankly speaking,
I'm tired of hearing people say, try not
to be so high strung! I'd like nothing
better, if I could let up, just a little bit,
by not letting myself become so
perturbed. Upon giving this some
thought, I realize, isn't all of this, quite
absurd!