Sweeping things under the rug
Being swept away
Sweeping gestures
Winning the sweepstakes
Sweeping the series
Getting swept up in something
Sweeping changes
Making a clean sweep
It’s all or nothing.
(C) Elizabeth Francois 2026
Apparently I wrote this poem (?) back in May 2016 in response to a prompt. I have been sorting through folders and finding many treasures. I don’t know if I would label this as a good poem, but it is a poem. I feel like there may be more that can be added to it. For now, though, I’m going to post it as it is.
I was going to add an image to this, but I couldn’t find one that fit.