New neighbors bought a tiny house
Of less than five hundred square feet.
I warned them that nothing that small
Could all of their needs and wants meet.
They chose not to listen to my wisdom,
Constructing it with quite a loud hubbub.
But, when they finished and needed a bath,
They found they had no room for a tub.
I felt somewhat smug, as you can guess,
But the young man had the last laugh.
When I walked outside, I nearly died
As he used my best flowerpot for his bath.
Written for the Photo Challenge #304 from Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie. I felt a little silly today.