dust conspiratorially gathers
under chairs and sofa
under chairs and sofa
in layers after days, weeks,
of negligence
seeing it every day
walking through the door
carrying more to compound
its passive drifts
I ignore it.
prudence dictates that
a broom should enter
to sweep and polish
my living’s debris.
I ignore it.
it will settle in time.
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