A HEART open, 
Ready for adventure,
I pass a STOOP
Where sits a DOTTY lady
Who sings with glee.
I cry “DITTO!”
And, now, two goofy ladies
Sit by the sidewalk
Singing with glee!

Georg’ann

Within the kitchen cabinets
things mostly stay
within a logical GROUP
dependent, of course,
on the idiosyncratic notions
of the original organizer.
Under the sink oils, vinegars, spirits and cleansers gathered in individual tubs,
logic overthrown by necessity
the height and width
of the containers that only fit here.

Does the COMET ever cross the bounds and land next to the balsamic or the vermouth?
If so is there a dispute?
Will rosewater call Thieves All Purpose Cleaner to come restore order, wielding his BATON, aka trigger spray?

Order in the drawers is more communal,
Knives cavort with spoons,
Forks are forever mingling

The garlic press, pizza cutter, and corkscrew seem to know they should hang together.
One gets pulled, DITTO the next, and then the next,
as if a chorus line dancing toward dinner and a movie.

Heather