Mother kept a spotless home
a glasshouse of illusion;
she wonders why I rarely sweep the floor.
Author notes
unswept floors
A contest entry
- Can you make everday poetry? by Randomly Beautiful.
300 points, ended May 4, 2008, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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me and you alike lol the floor's a dust filled magical place where ash and bits of baccy roll about, a good poem.


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this is a great take on the promt you have used in this pice, its so deep and true, that it says a lot in a few words along with the nice flow, good luck in the contest, and keep writing, -Amy
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thank you for your comment and encouragement!
zoe
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