Monday, October 8, 2018
The first thing that floated to mind
Was the smell of fresh laundry from the line
It holds the smell of sunshine
Fresh air and laundry soap
The smell of shells left on the beach
From the last wave to shore
My Mother’s smell
As she takes my hand
It is the smell of love
Hung out to dry
All cozy warm and safe
Now... only the smell of the dryer
October 8, 2018
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