
The rhythm
of the dryer
is soothing.
As the clothing
tumbles, I hear
a high-pitched ping –
like coins
shaken
in a pocket,
and the heavy thump
of footless shoes.
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Hi! I am an artist, author, and blogger who also happens to have Asperger’s Syndrome. I have won several awards and honors for my writings and artwork. I suffer from a few severe mental illness and chronic pain conditions (Depression, Anxiety, PTSD, Fibromyalgia, CFS/ME, Ehlers Danlos, Degenerative Disc Disease, etc.), which greatly affects my life and makes me want to advocate for others going through similar things. Other interests of mine include reading, writing, drawing, watching cartoons and movies, collecting toys, hanging out with my family, and annoying my 3 cats.
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👍👍👍 Sometimes it sounds like popping corn too.
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I like the way you took something a s mundane as drying clothes and made it into a great poem!
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You are welcome!
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listening to the hum a house makes can do the same too, the familiar and anticipated don’t let us down. as Dwight said I love how you crafted this poem, and for me it creates a little cocoon of safety too.
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you are welcome, this was really good.
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Funny! I love it! Thanks for sharing this with us at the Go Dog Go Cafe today!
Stephen
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…The normal household background tones
Soothe our souls within the walls of our homes
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Intricate observation
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Thank you ♥
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