small bits 

they leave a little

a small bit

like crumbs 

on the table 

swept under rugs

dust angels 

that float towards 

the earth 

and get lost

in the tapestries 

of your foyer

hanging pronouns 

in the glaze of the sun

a samba that never 


krinkles and pop

– sheila c. 

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