There are some boxes lying about.
Why does dust proliferate so?
I have to get organized.
Instead, I ponder things:
The embossed turtle
on my steel spoon;
the sunlight
coming
in.
There are some boxes lying about.
Why does dust proliferate so?
I have to get organized.
Instead, I ponder things:
The embossed turtle
on my steel spoon;
the sunlight
coming
in.