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by John Nivel

Crumbs on the table
Crumbs on my lap
Crumbs on the floor,
Crumbs seem to be everywhere
A crumb can be
Waiting patiently
For me to see,
Some crumbs are little
Some crumbs are big
If they accumulate
Out of them
I will dig,
Sponge and broom
Will come to the rescue
Fighting the crumbs
Within my purview,
It is a crumby world
I know the thought
Comes the next meal
I will have cleaned for naught.


Posted on 01/18/2009
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