Poem - Jungle Cupboard

I once had a tall cupboard at home

That turned into a jungle

With hair things, bills, books, papers

Old delph and toilet roll

Pulsating, cascading, mad to get out

Open the door and it attacks

It was meant to be something else

A food storage unit budgets willing

With extra tins and Russian like stores

For lean times and loyalist strikes

But the jungle took over

A little contribution to chaos

In a corner of the kitchen

Brooding, watching growing

Try to find anything there

Totally impossible, it's all gobbled up

The jungle cupboard's reign of terror





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