Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Blip

By alfthomas

Detritus

Morning Light

Morning light
flows across the floor
dragging the shadows
out of the dining chairs.

Why the chairs were
dining I know not
nor what they were
dining upon.

The light lends
a golden shine
to the oak tinted
laminate flooring.

Bouncing and
diffused by the
dust motes fearing
the sweeping brush.

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