Resettling - Poem by Charles McMullen
Drear aged place the old home was,
Splendid is the new home.
Beautiful ‘tis now because,
Full of freshness it has become.
Directing me what to purchase,
Creative and inventive.
Everything in the right place,
Giving much incentive.
To rejuvenate one’s vigour,
And economise on space.
Very tiring the shift has been,
But all the time worthwhile.
It’s now a joy to be seen,
‘Tis the best home within
a squre mile!
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