napowrimo – paper keeper – zhaangswi giizhgad – day nine

the paper is stacked up

against the ceiling

stacks

piles

in alphabetical order

receipts from bell

canada to water works

in chronological order

reaching back to the disco days

walking into the room

is like entering a maze

don’t know which way to turn

bump into the national geographic section

a cloud of dust explodes in the air

floating

and through the one curtain that’s opened just a little bit

where his lurking eye peaks

there’s a stream of sunlight

and the dust

is suspended

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