Doorway sorting station

The front door swung open this morning, and I scurried right inside across the threshold! My back was feeling heavy from days of collecting out in the lobby and street. Right on the smooth wooden floorboards near the umbrella stand, I wiggled my zipper pocket wide open. Out tumbled my green transit token, the red bus transfer slip, the linked blue bread clip, and the smooth yellow button! Using my bottom seam like a sturdy broom, I sorted each item into a neat straight row right against the baseboard. Everything from my travels is safely inside and cataloged!