Declutter Poem by Ima Ryma

Over each year I seem to get
A lot of junk I never use.
But I am lazy and just let
Pile up all assorted accrues.
Some stuff I found, some stuff I bought,
Some stuff from restaurants I stole.
Lots of dif'rent stuff I have got,
But back of mind I have a goal.
Each year there comes the one day that
A double accomplishment meets,
Decluttering my habitat,
And handing out to kids some 'treats.'

My ways and means to clutter clean,
Trick or treaters on Halloween.