poMotion poetry

Carrying the Laundry

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The gray-black checked
shirt

crumpled how it
fell and was forgotten

was flattened by
traffic and rain

almost gone
against the rain-shined street

By Noah West

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Written by lickmypoetry

September 2, 2010 at 3:17 pm

3 Responses

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  1. The photo and poem work well together to tell the story…enjoyed reading it.

    slpmartin

    September 2, 2010 at 3:45 pm

  2. a nice read, and would enjoy a little more (if you dare)!?

    dld self narration

    September 3, 2010 at 6:56 am

  3. I agree. We just got to know the shirt – I even got a bit fond of it – and it disappeared into the pavement. But then, perhaps that was a poem about people’s lives. When you think on it, there’s not alot of difference. Some get run down, some get hung up and others just wear out.

    Cindy Hurn

    September 3, 2010 at 7:39 am


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