A Lovely Little Daydream
Oh, mighty vacuum cleaner, duty calls;
like magic, you suck up unsettling grime
in my small world of carpets, floors, and walls.
You gobble up debris in record time
of lint and dust polluting my domain,
to leave behind a sparkling atmosphere
where peace of wholesome living can remain,
ensuring my abode is bright and clear.
Oh, hardy vacuum cleaner, if I could
direct your force upon our total Earth;
suck up its cobwebbed corners, dusty wood
which clouds our vision to perceive its worth.
Draw off the film- watch clarity unfurled,
and make it shiny-bright as my small world.
Sandra M. Haight
~NA~
Premiere Contest: A Lovely Little Daydream
Sponsor: Mystic Rose
Judged: 01/21/2017
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2017
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