Weathered Longing
On my worst days,
I long for a clothes dryer.
Watching it tumble
I crouch in brace,
embracing
my own knees.
It warms what is easiest to clean.
As I wait the hour,
stiff gloom seeps into my feet.
They cease to separate me
from what I feel,
leave me grounded, in
my misery.
Simply,
I use the last of my strength
to pull out my sheets,
and hold me within them,
each thread dried evenly.
The hold of hands
replaced by sleeves,
the warmth of blood
found in artificial heat,
the smell of you(r clothes)
surrounding me as I breathe.
I sleep,
the clothes dryer saves me.
On my best days,
I long for
sunshine-
but only in addition to mine.
For, who knows
whether it’ll be me,
or my sheets,
or us both
that must be hung out to dry.
Posted Nov 28, 2022, 8:14 PM UTC
There's some deep feeling right there, but the tumble drier is kinda mundane, and the double meaning that creates has led to some neat imagery, I like the "I long for / sunshine-" image, it makes sense, I get sitting in front of the tumble drier and feeling tired, that's evocative.
Mulling a relationship while doing it as you've described towards the end, whilst also beginning to talk about the end of the dry cycle, and warm things as opposed to cold, it has a satisfying arc.
Thanks for sharing.
My pleasure! :)
If you have another moment, do tell me what you see with the "I long for / sunshine-" line. Or is it just a feeling?
Anyway, thanks so much for sharing! Have discovered some some new undertones in this piece of writing that I didn't see when I wrote it. Man I love poetry.
Ah, gets dark early at the moment where I live, which is a bit depressing, and if it didn’t I wouldn’t need to use a drier, so it’s longed for in that sense, both the emotional and the mundane, hope for brighter times.
Then, in your poem it continues into that line ‘but only in addition to mine’ and qualifies that the dark time is about loneliness/relationships, as in the overall theme
Thanks for sharing :)