Never Again by vaggabondd
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Description
Sitting in chairs
All in a row
Like ducks at a shooting gallery
Each one of us hoping
It will all be over soon
You hear a child
Screaming in the background
With such pain
And horror
In her little voice
For what seems like forever
You wonder
What could cause such pain
For such a little dove like her
I hope and pray
That I never have to go back
To the laundry mat
Comments (8)
juca
Beautifull words, comgatulations and tanks.
vaggabondd
You can probably figure out that I went to the laundry mat the other day instead of bringing my dirty cloths home. I swear to you that one minute after I got my cloths good and wet in the washing machine this little girl started just screaming and she didn't stop until a hour and a half later when I left. lol. I hope everyone likes it. Vaggabondd
hipps13
I bet your head was shaking when you left thanks for the smile nice work
auntietk
Now that's an experience I haven't had in many, many years, but your poem brought it all rushing back like it was just yesterday! Aaahhhhhhhh!!!! Even without the screaming child it's an experience I wouldn't want to repeat any time soon. For me, it's the chairs . . . . . .
lilbiscuit
Really cute poem!!!
Valerie-Ducom
So beautiful, as always my poet friend :)
mamabobbijo
A slice of life liberally garnished with such realism! BJ
A2J2001
Oh, what an memories you have brought up. Thanks for the smile.