Wash

I am standing in my dark garage,

Unloading a washing machine, facing a concrete wall, and …

 

This is an excerpt of Amalie Flynn’s poem called Wash.  To read the rest,

go to her Wife and War blog, at http://wifeandwar.wordpress.com/2012/06/11/wash/

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