For two seconds no noise,
I figure all but Mr Black,
My oldest cat,
Just hanging by a window,
Refurbish trailer means:
Two screens,
Two handing on for dear life,
Only two windows openable,
If the two that I open neither home beautiful will fight me for,
One of I duck taped a fan in,
Its in the girls room,
Kitty girls that is,
Wish I had found a young woman who would gave adopted children with me,
I wanted a family,
Mores pity in mine many were like people others caught but forgot the secret to fishing,
Its ok to toss rejects back,
My oldest half nephew recalled that all the time,
Pity Robert John Cook never was stopped,
See when I was a kid you cleaned what you caught,
Robbie waited until fish were nearly dead then he’d toss them in the bog.
I have two windows the screens are shameful,
No one inspects mobile homes where I live before they are sold.
I have two windows without storm windows to keep out Iowa’smother nature,
No insulation,
My window I had to ducktape in last year,
Theres no protection against theft,
So unless the kitties and I are roasting,
We we will make do with two windows and three box fans,
Forgot to mention,
Mr.Black’s stretched out on the kitchen table in the sun.