An Ode to Cleaning

Swiffers, Bounty wipes, and Method sprays galore…

Oh cleaning, I adore.

Wipe those counters clean as you would your life mistakes.

Polish the floor as you would your resumé.

Shoo away the dust that pulls you down.

Something so instantly gratifying about one action, it makes me come back for more.

When life is going under, when you feel like life’s not worth a bother;

There is always something to be cleaned.

Does that stain need me, or do I need it?

I digress,

Time to get back to life.