paintonshelvesThe paint is missing!

The paint! The paint!

Oh where, oh where has it gone?

I see it no more, when I open the door.

Oh where, oh where has it gone?


lockedcabinetIt has been replaced, replaced, you say
And what, and what is there now?
Is it glue, is it glitter, is it cray-pas perhaps?
Are there more things that we can enjoy?

We needed more room, for the testing stuff,
so, we decided to use up this space.
And now if you need paint, or other fun things,
you’ll have to look in a more obscure place.

(This poem is based on a true story of misplaced paint, moved to make room for testing materials.)

Happy Testing Season! 😉