Like a helpless jewel that has slipped from your finger
no plumber can stop the descent
or shut off the tears you cry
The swish down the bowl and the slime in the drain
makes it difficult to crawl up and out
When your heart is in the toilet
you just have to wait for it to fill up again
before you can flush it
Friday, July 3, 2009
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