Entropy Poem by Sarah Sisson

I can see that things
are on the verge of
going to pot. A little
mess due to my attention
being drawn away has
become an excuse to let
entropy take over the kitchen.
When I walk in there I think,
“I have other things to do,
it is not so bad”. But I
know the depression that
can lead to. If everything
is in it's place then I can
expose myself to more peace.
My home is a reflection of my sanity.

Copyright 01-07-2009 ©® Sarah Sisson