Sunday, March 13, 2011

Broom - by Debbie

Just great.

I'm late
for the claiming
and now so little's left
in this dusty room.

It's fate,
I suppose, that
dear Auntie's bequest
lies in this ratty broom.

She never did like me
She never did approve

But wait

Is it my imagination,
or did that broom just -move-?

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