Summer Place Company
Traveling breakfast eating
Dishwasher sloshing
Maytag thumping
Dryer whoofing
Bed stripping
Water running
Yet a silence falls,
One coin rattling the penny jar
All that is left when
Precious company packs, hugs
Turns back to hug again,
Then hurries the car away
Before tears catch up.
Will you come for another stay?
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Perfect description of all the wonderful activity and chaos of a houseful of friends/family and how empty you feel after they leave!!
Yes well described of that feeling!
My dryer is “whoofing” as I read this wonderful poem that conveys the joys of visiting and the sadness of parting.
Yes, I think we all can relate to this. I remember lonely Sunday afternoons at our house when friends left.