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Little Things

November 15, 2014
By Anonymous

The red scarf
Slid slowly down
The brown banister
Past the puffing fan,
The barking dog,
The open refrigerator door.

The ruby scarf
Gazed at the generations
That lived on the walls.
Dipped its frayed edges to the
Coat hanger,
The hats shivering at the wind,
Blasting from the open door.

The scarlet scarf
Jumped up the shoes
That lay scattered
Across the floor.

The scarf rested on the cushioning
Of the upholstered
Green bench,
And waited for the next
Adventure.



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