Eight-line Poems

Teenworld

Teenworld

They call it mess but they don’t know
that in my head it’s all just so;

and all that I possess is here,
to me it’s all so very clear

that everything must have its place,
each valued thing in its own space.

My mom she tidied yesterday,
and now I’ve got it back this way.


Line count: 8
Rhymed couplets
For Express It In Eight, 01.30.23
Prompt: As per illustration.