clean silverware

Submitted by Nora West on Fri, 02/24/2012 - 16:48

 

Small piles of hard, shiny metal stare up at me from the sink. Small drops Of water clinging Here and there Then slowly sliding off.
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Poetry
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clean silverware

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James

Wed, 02/29/2012 - 05:34

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This must mean we're ready to eat again.

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Kyleigh

Wed, 02/29/2012 - 07:50

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I really like this - maybe because I love washing dishes, but I also love the flow and feel of this. :)  

Lucy Anne

Tue, 04/03/2012 - 13:46

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I liked this. You sure have a  gift for imagining scenes and putting them into words perfectly!

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