Confused

Last night I brought
My EMU home
European Monetary Union, I thought
But no, this one I had to comb

 

Yesterday I wore
My turtleneck
But yet a wave of a bore
Chewed my house into a wreck

 

A dirty flick
I wanted to view
Instead, I was bit by a tick
It sucked on me like glue

 

Tomorrow I will dine
Upon a dime
Only to realize there is no vine
From which, I down can climb

 

A Lunde Garden of Eden
Anderson's Lumberyard
Gryning
Konfunderat
Skymning
Stimulerat
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