Gather nuts. Grasp for the lean times. Rotting potatoes lie blandly in dark corners. Silently stare at me with many eyes. Find bright baubles. Keep pretty playthings. Trinkets and knick knacks Ornaments on grimy shelves. Idiotic faces chipped teeth and paint. Saved paper Stacked to the ceiling Overflowing words Seem to whisper as I pass. Dangerous towers of unheeded news. Faded petals Pressed between pages. Vacuous promises carefree inane memories Dreadful hopeless dreams nourishment for worms.