THE CLEANER


I was up in my head

Cleaning the shelves

Where pixies and gnomes

Have set up their homes.

So I left them alone

 Along with the elves

Sod cleaning the shelves.

They help with the static

That crackles in the attic

Way up in my mind.

So I lined

The shelves with felt.

Then the imps who are wimps

Along with the pixies and elves,

And the gnomes

Could have more comfortable homes.

So a gnome called Gerome

And a pixie called trixie

Gave me flowers in a bunch

Which they had picked before lunch.

I love the way my mind revolves

It solves

Almost everything.

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