Sunday, April 14, 2013

The room upstairs


In this house we do cleaning sprints.  We host a French exchange student beginning next Saturday. His room upstairs is now ready.  We have made three trips to Goodwill, and piled the curb on trash day last week.  We clean to deadline.  All three of us clean to deadline.  One room down.  More to go.  Lots more to go.

The room upstairs
Is ready to host.
The theme is teal and gray
With white jersey sheets,
A picture on the wall
My grandmother painted:
Flowers with teal leaves.
It is masculine enough.
Over the dresser hangs the line drawing
Of a hippo
With a fork,
A Thanksgiving turkey
Ready to eat.
A whimsical touch.
Do the French
Appreciate whimsy?
We have made baby steps
On the rest of the house.
We have begun the countdown
To ready enough.
The door is shut
To the host-able room,
Upstairs.
The cat waits outside
The door,
Ready to make a break
For clean sheets
New pillows
A hiding place
Under the bed.

No comments:

Post a Comment