was so LOUD,
an old man
yoked by his burden,
grasping for a/i/r-
i will do something about it,
hubby said
the next morning, after setting
the clothes to dry, i {wait}
for the sounds--
hum~drum~hum~drum~hum~
a mild protest
akin to the wind, wearily blowing
dry the soggy fields--
i ask my hubby what he did,
knowing his knack for youtube search-
how:to:repair:anything?:
well, i had a conversation w/
the dryer--
he began-
i already fiXed the water pipe,
then with a [gentle]
kick on its side-
do NOT give me any #problems !!!
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