Want to sell my house -
camping in semi squalor -
markets don't help much.
I want to move house
some sort of new life-modest
but the market prevents that -
mocks me with a scruffy cave.
Yes I've made mistakes
and so suffer a few draughts,
tasteless inferior food,
which wisdom would have waived;
foolish, but spent hours at school,
would like to be there yet
learning, not fortune making.
