Wednesday


I see the blur of the fan blades,
hear its peaceful humming
In the background, the dryer
is rumbling and tumbling

I focus and bring myself to Now,
push away the horror
that my mind was just entertaining,
and get up to throw the mail away.



Poetry by R.W.S. The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-02-06 at 04:47

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