‘On Laundry Day’ by Florence Lenaers

On Laundry Day on laundry day check the pockets, question them, make them tell you what they know. (for the washing machine won’t hear of it.) slip your hand inside—careful, don’t fall head over heels. eel-catch-catch a folded candy wrapper; looks familiar, doesn’t it? like an ear, dried & pressed in a blank book for hours; looks like a lonely Sunday morning multiplied by that … Continue reading ‘On Laundry Day’ by Florence Lenaers