Clean and Free

Clean and Free

Sweep away the remnants of the feast,
With ease and grace, the air is released.
Gone are the deals, treasures now scarce,
Yet victory lingers in the air, a dancing dare.

The cordless hero, sleek and refined,
A Dyson’s might, the true find.
Beneath the sofa, in every nook,
It conquers fluff, with just one look.

Its power unrivaled, an untamed stallion,
Roaming freely, released from the scallion.
No cords to bind, no limits to hold,
Cleaning bliss, a tale long told.

As the guests depart, content and well-fed,
Unseen, it glides, silently ahead.
A clean canvas is left in its wake,
Proof of the magic it did undertake.

In every crevice, every hidden space,
It hunts down dust, leaving not a trace.
The cordless vacuum, a marvel unmatched,
A gift, from holiday sales, mis-matched.