No twelve-step indulgent spree
for getting over you.
She’s forgetting in a hurry,
two steps will have to do.
First, she will handle her grief
Spinning one-eighty degrees,
one short cry and she’s debriefed.
Mission accomplished with ease.
Next, she’ll deal with her revenge
After all, she’s human too
Hundred-to-one you’ll come unhinged
when you see her with you know who.
Entering into rest at last
interesting truth she finds…
scars healed quickly; tears are past;
you are a load off her mind.
Rick, This placed 10th in P.D. (Linda A) How Sweet It Is contest