Fresh Start ~ Sort Of
My heart on the clothesline
drip drying in evening’s breeze
washed in introspection
rinsed in morning dew
fresh and clean and new ~
till an evil little birdie
flew by
and
pooped on me
Copyright © Jill Martin | Year Posted 2006
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