Topsoil

by Vex Grai · 10/12/2025
Published 10/12/2025 20:00

I finally gave up on the fern in the hall,

it didn't want to live in this house at all.

I grabbed the base and gave it a tug,

and it came out dry as a basement rug.


The grit is all over the floor in a pile,

a mess that’s been coming for quite a long while.

I try to sweep it but the dust just stays,

reminding me how I spent all those days.

#domestic life #impermanence #mundane chores #nostalgia

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