MICHAEL D. BROWN COLLECTED POEMS: The laundry room

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Saturday, April 26, 2003

The laundry room

In the laundry room You call out my name During every spin cycle. Something's are so deeply Embedded they may never come out. I fold you With care before I stack you On clean sheets. No bleach can rinse These thoughts In my head. Michael D. Brown Sign in to see full entry.

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