Party time on friday night

Fecund shadows fall all around me.
Sweeping crumpled leaves from under the sofa
Picking grass off the TV screen
and flowers from the ceiling.

Smell the pines on the couch
Chase the clouds off the dining cloth
Catch the stars in your coffee cup
and the moon hiding in the microwave.

Dirt on my door
Mud on my floor
Sun on the sheets
Rain on my feet

I've been waiting for this visit for ever so long.