Funny how the space we need
Reduces more and more to less
Our home hotel needs fewer rooms
Much less of household stress
Although there are exciting aspects
One can’t help feeling quite uneasy
Too much new can seem like much ado
In a travelling state of queasy
I’ve checked our local pharmacist
Who couldn’t cure our transit ills
Apart from head or backache pain
Cannot prescribe us Moving Pills
So off we go to elsewhere doors
On the new street where we live
To often walk with brand new talk
Overcoming our misgive
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