Spinning Stories

Launderette by Sabrina Mahfouz by cqualmann
August 9, 2009, 9:58 am
Filed under: Contributions, Laundry Stories
The sweet chemical scent
of nature
bouncing fabric via drum beats
of forever

The peeling 
cardboard ceiling 
can't hide 
the dust-heavy 
that lead 
the way 
to a padlocked 
door and days 
they were given 
and no,
the laundry 
with the blue
doesn't work 
here anymore.

The foaming, funny smell
of people
whispering words and promises
of forever

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