Rug Nuggets
I spent all of yesterday
and most of the day before
picking up those rug nuggets
where they hadn’t been before.
I found one by the back door
and another by the chair
I saw some in the corner
and I see some over there.
I bend down to pick them up
until I’m nearly drained.
I surely will be happy
when this puppy’s potty trained!
Copyright © J. Summers | Year Posted 2022
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