not a crumb
is found along her counters.
no spills.
all
has a place, and put
away.
a bottle of spray
and a white cloth folded
sits
near the sink.
ready.
no dish unclean,
no pot
or pan awaiting scrub.
each fork
and knife nestled in shine
in a closed drawer.
it's a clean
kitchen.
scary clean.
she can never set foot
in yours.
Saturday, June 11, 2016
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