NEW YEAR’S BATH
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
The Hawk Window Seat 1:41pm
I see My Silver Toes
all ten of Them
poking out of the fading
bubble bath
–
I wallow here
in My Greatness — yes
I am utterly self-absorbed
yet wish only the best
for women in tubs
everywhere
This made me smile! 🙂 Perhaps it’s because I just left the bath, as well.
Great!
Ah, to linger in a bath once again. (Showers only here, due to a bad back.) Enjoyed this, so at least my brain had a good soak. 🙂
Will be back to read more of your poetry soon!
Thank you, Betty.