Laundromat – New York City, 191st st.

Laundromat
Humble place of washing machines
People waiting having paid their fees
A tearful soap opera the TV rabbles
Laundry spinning with wild wet bubbles

Wet laundry sits taciturn untended
Dryers spinning with heat fire lended
An odd feeling, this place of calm
We really are all the same in this life’s qualm

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