Well, not in my underwear.
Threatening to crush pottery!
Weighing down those supposedly strong steel shelves....
Sometimes, standing proud.
Oh Joe, I'll unwrap you, one day....
Starting to tumble!
Leaning back and relaxing.
Stuffed and shoved in to a closed cabinet!
That's not right.....
There's that Blinky Palermo book!
In stacks on the floor.
Mr. Ray, I'll be right with you, in a minute, maybe tomorrow,
I know you will always be there for ME,
that is the beauty, and
Behaving, yet practically touching the ceiling.
My good books.
I love each each everyone of you.
Now time to go find some more....
There is room somewhere,
there has to be,
there will always be,
room for just