A Piece from Anna
Dryer
The feelings that tumble round and round
like a dryer half filled with clothes
Bring forth endless pain and confusion that
makes up the better part of work
Too bad that the cycle is a long one spilling
like milk into time of play as well
But that doesn’t matter; we have become
the best of actors in plays that no one writes
And no one ever watches except the rare
few that sees more then the rest
But they are not believed, and everyone is
deceived by their own cheap magic tricks
So I will wash my clothes and hope
The feelings that tumble round and round
like a dryer half filled with clothes
Bring forth endless pain and confusion that
makes up the better part of work
Too bad that the cycle is a long one spilling
like milk into time of play as well
But that doesn’t matter; we have become
the best of actors in plays that no one writes
And no one ever watches except the rare
few that sees more then the rest
But they are not believed, and everyone is
deceived by their own cheap magic tricks
So I will wash my clothes and hope
everything comes out clean in the end
-Anna Latimer
posted by Jason @ 8:40 pm
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