I’m not sure why I did it,
it was impulsive, this I know,
and now I’m in a panic,
and I’m sure that’s going to grow.
I’m now thinking of the wisdom,
about the thing I did,
perhaps I should have kept it,
rather than the getting rid.
The list is getting longer,
of things I must do now,
and time is getting shorter,
in which to get them done somehow.
I never should have said it,
I should have stayed quiet as a mouse,
oh, if only I hadn’t acted so rashly,
and signed up to sell my house!