In response to the prompt Misplaced
You’re always doing it,
scrambling about
as you lose your temper
and scream and shout
You swore that you had them
At breakfast time
and left them on the table
upon the clocks alarm chimes
So things they get moved
from floor onto shelf
you should really calm down
its bad for your health!
And work that was worked out
so well like a treat
lies scattered ‘cross duvet
not looking so neat
Your bag it lies empty
scattered ‘cross the floor
as you hunt for your keys
you’ve left in the door!
The Inkwell 
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