The Laundromat

I took a spin in the ol' washing machine
Where they rubbed and grated me worry-thin

And with a measure of caustic bleach
I was burned into being pristine
And then I lifted my hands and said Amen

As they dried and ironed and folded
Until into a Human Being I was molded

Reviews

[bluessadmood]

Ohh what a sequence one to go through..
to be cleaned,dried and bleached,,folded and ironed
is it like being born so pure again,different human,so complete
how i loved the images you create,just wonderful
lovely write..