CleanA Poem by Drowning In RealityArt: Fancy Plants by J.PlanetClean Spring is here Time to prepare Filled my pail Grabbed my mop And several sponges Then I started to scrub I scoured the kitchen Until it shined I washed the windows Until they were clear I mopped the floors Until they were spotless I moved from room to room Tidying each Removing waste Vacuuming every carpet Scrubbed every wall Removed the last traces of winter Eventually I was done Yet not done I went into the garden Picked up my trowel and dug Although covered in mud I finally felt clean © 2017 Drowning In Reality |
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Added on March 27, 2017 Last Updated on March 27, 2017 AuthorDrowning In RealityMiddlebury, INAboutAlmost all illustrations come from J.Planet (http://www.writerscafe.org/Illumina). more..Writing
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