Who would have thought that
moving down the street
would become such an
incredible feat.
How can one li’l mile
send us back in time,
back when internet
crawled as slow as slime.
It’s not quite that bad,
and we’re in the “sticks”,
where a mouse scurries
more oft’ than it clicks.
But maybe it was
a sign from above,
to hold back from the
pool house that we love.
Regardless it sucks,
not knowing when we
will fin’ly find a
home to get comfy.
