A Guest Post From Mac
Work To Do
Come with me,
We have work to do.
Grab a shovel and help me dig;
Uncover the joyful children
Hidden within these piles of adult.
Bags once carefully stacked
Now bursting at the seams.
It was never going to hold for long,
Expansion was always the plan.
Time to clear them away and
Open up to the only place
Meant to hold us;
Everywhere all at once