Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!
This poem is the perfect room to describe my situation with my room this year. In addition, it is a fairly light-hearted poem that I don't feel will be difficult to work with. I'll be able to create something easily using images from my room and then also simple graphics of messy, thrown about items. I want to make something fairly chaotic, like I did for the first project, to fit the poem. Aside from that, I do not have too many ideas yet, but I'm sure they will start to form as I move forward with this project.
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