Sunday, September 8, 2019

power cleaning

I go crazy with the power washer.

the deck first, the patio,
the grill.

the bikes.
the windows. the side of
the house.

I do the shed, the fence.
the grass.

I blast everything in site.
a passing dog.
the neighbor, the children
playing
in the street, the mailman
with his leather
bag.

squirrels and birds.
a fox comes out the woods,
seething mad.

it's fun and noisy, making
the world clean again.
dirt free.

I save myself for last, this
will take a while.

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