A Writer's Ode to Cleanliness
Scribing Order in the Apartment's Grandeur

In the land of tidy spaces, where order takes its stand,
A tale unfolds of cleaning, in an apartment so grand.
No mystical journeys, no magic brooms in sight,
Just a diligent writer, making everything right.
Dust motes dance, seeking refuge in the air,
As the writer wields a cloth, with utmost care.
Sweeping through the rooms, a purposeful quest,
A symphony of cleanliness, the very best.
The vacuum hums, a melody of suction power,
Capturing debris in its determined hour.
No need for poetic exaggeration here,
Just a simple task, keeping the atmosphere clear.
In the kitchen, a battle with grease and grime,
The writer scrubs, takes their time.
No fanciful words, just soap and water,
A mundane task, but it makes things brighter.
The bathroom gleams, tiles shining bright,
No need for metaphors to take flight.
Just good old elbow grease and a scrubbing brush,
Ensuring cleanliness, without any hush.
So here's the tale of a writer's endeavor,
No poetic escapades, just cleanliness, forever.
In the world of apartments, where order prevails,
The writer leaves a mark, as cleanliness unveils.
- Addison Smith
About the Creator
Addison Smith
Hi, I am Addison, a professional cleaner and a part-time writer. Since my school days, I have been so focused on cleaning anything and everything that I made a career out of it, currently working with logan bond cleaning.



Comments (1)
As someone who needs a clean environment around here, I appreciate this poem so much! Superbly well written.