Broom
I passed a store that just sold brooms
On Granville Isle, B.C.
Two sisters weave them in Vancouver
For their company.
I marveled at the many styles
In varied shapes and sizes
That many folk no longer use
As home life modernizes.
I rarely use a broom myself
But, swept up by temptation,
I bought a mini version
As a kitchen decoration.
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