The Ballad of the Dryer Vent
Gather close, good folk, and lend an ear,For a tale of lint and hidden fear.A dryer vent within the home,Where laundry spins and breezes roam. It starts with warmth, a trusty friend,The dryer’s hum, the cycle’s end.Clothes emerge all fresh and bright,But danger lurks, concealed from sight. Behind the drum, beyond the door,A vent awaits, …