She Flushed Him Away

Don't kid ya self, it happens every day........

She Flushed Him Away

 

Having rigorously brushed

     Both her hair and her teeth

            She cautiously stepped into

                  A brand new day and just for

                       Very good measure she claimed

                             A tear had been shed somewhere

                                   On the way

 

Now whilst that may or may not

             Have been the case and true

                   On reflection it is simply

                         So very hard to say

                             And my dear friend it is for

                                   That same indeed that very

   Same reason I envy the secrets

         Many mirrors hold

 

Since their privileged gaze

                 Would never break or ever

                       Give that lady's name and game away

                               Knowing this she felt safe enough

                                      To flush what was left of him away

        With the first wipe of a brand new day

             Such was the freedom he spoke of

                   But until that moment

                        She could never fully or truly understand

 

Reviews

[Lyn Anderson]

I know what I feel when I read this, but I suppose there could be a few interpretations. It does happen every day. We discard people and pets, metaphorically, and literally, flushing them. Now, as to ladies is it a reference to the ladies washroom, or is it lady's? Arrgh. Insufferable am i

[Neville]

Tis true, people are discarded every day both metaphorically and literally, in effect, they are flushed away, tis lady's by the way.... Ta.... N

[Lyn Anderson]

Thank you for putting up with me:)

[Neville]

No worries, no problem my pleasure....