I was tempted, really,
for a few moments, I put it in my cart
even thinking how easy it would be to pull a
pre-moistened towelette from the shiny plastic
dispenser and press the four corners into
the neatly cut slits.
I would remove it from its plastic packaging,
the kind that must be cut with a sharp pair of scissors,
the material that goes in a landfill and never goes
away, it will be there for future generations
to ponder at our wastefulness.
I decided against it.
I put it back on the shelf.
I went home and pulled out my decades old
mop handle, the original covers long gone.
I covered the base with an old kitchen towel,
secured it with clothespins, sprayed
some cleaner made with baking soda
on the floor and mopped.
The floor was beautifully clean.
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