Dust particles
Confinement corn sulks
Can't breathe
Trapped in maze.
My acupuncturist
has a leaf blower
and is stirring up
old ghosts
and cob webs
I'd rather not
have to see and feel.
It is his leaf blower
he runs in a non-threatening way.
But my! the monsters
that it uproots.
Then I take myself
to the TV healers
who in a loud voice
wash clean the slime.
With a big imaginary hose,
I wash clear
and the sun shines.