Mobile Chicanes

And now I know why,I get up at midnight,For even when I can stand,To be around housemates, It's when I go quickly in,Into the kitchen,To do a delicate thing,Requiring concentration; That's when they all come swarming in,Instantaneously and babblingly,Boom, boom, babble babble,Standing right in front of all of the cupboards, Nah mate,That's just not worth … Continue reading Mobile Chicanes