Here is a funny poem!
~Cynthia
Coat Hangers
Open the closet
And there they
Waits, in a
Trim obedient row;
Stirred by the
Air, they only
Touch wires with
A vacant jangle;
But try to
Remove just one,
And they suddenly
Clash and cling,
And fling them-
Selves to the
Floor in an
Inextricable tangle.
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