My Windowsill

Grime lives on my windowsill
And forgotten cheerios
Some flies
That did not escape the blinds
And a spider,
Still very much alive
A puddle of orange juice
From a sippy cup
That should never
Have left the kitchen
Mixed with dust bunnies
Cleaning is pointless
Until my children move out

Inspired by Karen, the Madcap CS and originally left as comment on her post. 

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