more things and stuff

of things and stuff
I am full

my cart has three
no make that 4
things that soon
I won't need
'no more

My closet's
stuffed
with things and stuff
I packed it up
said enough's enough

off on the truck
I sent it out
where it is free
to set about
and land in
someone else's lap
a place far
from here
on the map

things, things
what a trap!
all that junk-
a bunch
of bunk

just give it, toss
it, sell it away
you never needed it
anyway