Choragus
sits
lotus-legged
with her
recorder;
history improvises.
Dirty dishes
pile high,
monuments
to the appetite;
laundry flirts.
house-fly & cockroach
enthralled
actively audience;
worker-ants
pause.
Screaming neighbors
counterpoint her
breathy melodies;
carhorns
punctuate.
Dust-motes dance
atop her varying
columns of air;
she,
the Choreographer.