Out upon the drying green
Green the grass and bright the day
Day’s production can be seen
See the linen dance and sway
Sway ye shirts and starchy sheets
Sheets that polka on the line
Line-astern of shifts in suites
Sweet the scent of linen fine
Fine the weather’s fling and flout
Flouting flapping clinging clean
Clean within and clean without
Out upon the drying green

Thank you for the bronze.



what this brought to mind was when my mother would sometimes hang our clothes on the line instead of drying them in the machine, and to this day, i remember the smell of my sheets and my tee shirts - just like sunshine and Borax 



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