The emphasis is on the "pull" <cynful grin> Hint; This is NOT making a bed; helps the reading if you have an extra pair of hands to help the "pulling".
Made My Bed
I make my bed every morning
After I
discipline my body with 2 miles of exercise
And after
my husband rises.
A habit cultivated, I
cannot leave
For the day
until my bed is made.
Exhausted, I return to my bed
& pull
off the 12 year old blankets
Then straighten the wrinkles out of the sheets
& pull
their patterns flat.
Pick up the musty lavender velour, spread
& pull its
corners ‘til arranged
Letting its heavy sides cover the full bed
& pull
its sides until
Almost
reaching the ground
Almost completely covering my bed
frame.
And then the bedspread falls, arranging corners
& pull
down the sides until
Lilacs fall off my be, their flat patterns float
& pull
down & over.
I then gather the dark curtains that make my headboard
& pull
them back, morning light growing in them,
& then the pillows. I gather them
& pull
& plump & fluff then stand them
Arranging them until my bed looks
like a magazine cover
that would catch someone’s eye
at a newsstand until they reach
over
& pull
it off the shelf to examine;
A flat picture that hints of rest & comfort
& pulls
you out of reality.
A habit cultivated, I cannot leave
For the day
until my bed is made.
Ariel
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