Near my shoes
Among the hangers,
Choosing what to wear.
Past the red dress,
After the ugly green shirt.
Towards the dress I wait to wear.
Except that outfit I just don’t wear.
Over time, I don’t care.
Until the day, I need more clothes.
Tic, toc, tic, toc
Hi! my name is Michaela! I like the way you typed this. Its like a poem. Is there really things in your closet you don’t like? I hope you can come visit my blog and leave a comment @2018may.endublogs.org.
That is so cool how you describe you clothes in you closet. Instead of just saying that you pick of pair of shoes and an outfit you added details.
You are such a good dancer! I hope we can become even better friends! I hope you will come visit my blog! 🙂