If we had it I could have a nice cold Pepsi, or a popsicle,
Or maybe sit under the ceiling fan on the front porch
We would be able to do a lot of things—
Clean the floors,
Start moving things in,
Finally see what’s in the dark attic
But as it is,
Almost all we can do is sit here in the heat,
Walk around looking at everything,
Saying ‘It’s ours now!’
We’re just kind of stuck
Until the electrician finishes his work,
Until the inspector gives us a certificate,
Until Georgia Power comes out,
Until we have power
Title | Date Posted |
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WE Decide! | 16 May 2012 |
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