The Objects Only Seen by Those Who Are New to Seeing Them

The flip side has been much discussed,
What can’t be seen by those without
The terminology to see,

But just as well, your world is full
Of items so well expected
You’ve lost all awareness of them—

The broom leaning in the corner
Where the broom has leaned forever,
The volcano smoking its pipe.

People crave chastising people
For missing things they ought to see,
A craving you no longer see.