box talk.

This box is too big.

This box is too tall.

This box is so weak.

It's no box at all.

This box has a lid?

This box should be closed.

This box is my kid?

I'd rather not impose.

Everyone look at my box!

Everyone look at it glow!

Now box you stay put,

don't let the other boxes know.

At home my box sits,

with comfort and joy,

I knew it'd succumb,

when I put in that toy.

The box sits alone,

edges tattered and torn,

what's happened to the box?

Once sturdy, now worn.

This box doesn't fit,

It collects too much dust,

This box is a twit,

it's even managed to rust!

My box now keeps shut,

I'll never know why,

I didn't open the box,

because it required me to try.

-on never being able to please you.

-box