Bad Poetry You probably never want to read

Moving home (It will be fine)

It will be fine

I've not much stuff

Just a few beds

Some wardrobes and draws

It will be fine

I'll have a clear out

Thrown out that trash

That I've kept here for years

It will be fine

I don't need that

Ok, well maybe

I might keep that

It will be fine

It'll only take a few days

To clear out the cupboards

And pack up the boxes

It will be fine

So I'm a little behind

But I've got two boxes

Packed with essentials

It will be fine

I'll just work through the night

There's not really much

In each of these draws

It will be fine

So I have more stuff

Than I thought I did

Most will be rubbish

It will be fine

Though the paper keeps coming

I'll pack it away, just

Keep the sentimental stuff

It will be fine

So I've done one room

Tomorrow's the move

I just won't sleep

It will be fine

So the wardrobe is heavy

The staircase is narrow

But I'll get the angles

It will be fine

The vans due back tomorrow

I'll just get the big stuff

And catch up later

It will be fine

So my body aches all over

One night's rest

Will surely reinvigorate

It will be fine

Here we go again

One last push

To move all the mounds

It will be fine

So I've not enough boxes

I'll just unpack some

Then bring them back here

It will be fine

Deadlines were made to be broken

Others can wait

Till I've done my bit

It will be fine

Just one day of rush

Oh my word

I swear this stuff just multiplies

It will be fine

When did I buy that?

I forgot about this

What's that behind?

It will be fine

But now the bins full

Just need a trip

Car full for the tip

It will be fine

I may be shaking

But I'm making progress

Slow and steady

It will be fine

Although it feels never-ending

Oh come on

Not even more stuff

It will be fine

Only two rooms down

How many rooms

Does a house really need?

It will be fine

I'm not moving stuff

Just piling it up

In yet another room

It's not fine

I don't have the time

I should have got help

I think I'll just cry