Monday, August 13, 2012

Quiet Doesn't Clean Up

Underwear on the kitchen floor
A smattering of cheese and corn and cheerios here and there and
Measuring spoons in the car
Rocks tumbling out of the diaper bag
Blankets covering the coffee table and rocking chair
A stuffed turtle in with the pots and pans
It’s kind of like scat in the woods
You don’t want to step on it but
I bring binoculars and a camera on my walks for a reason
Quiet doesn’t clean up

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