Rubbing

There was this large window

I could see the whole street from there

the trees and people walking on the sidewalk.

It was kind of boring

same trees

same dogs

same people 

on the street. 

One day I found a stain on the window glass,

in the middle of the large window!

I had no idea how it had gotten there

but it upset me

so much

it destroyed my boring view

I couldn't look at the

same trees

same dogs

same people 

on the street

without focusing on this stain in the middle of everything!

So I spat on it

and rubbed with the leaves of my pullover

until the stain was gone.