Inspired by challenges at Poet's Place Cafe, a forum designed to hone your writing skills. |
Cleaning the Tub My bathtub has become a killing field. Daily I retrieve lizard heads and wipe the porcelain clean of bloody streaks. Yesterday my sweet kitty brought in a little bird she snatched from the sky, I rescued it from the tub and turned it outside to hop away. Downy feathers flew everywhere. And last week while in the shower I thought I had thoroughly cleaned, an alligator lizard swam up out of the drain where it had been hiding and circled my bare feet. My new daily task has raised my creeped out bar. ~~Judi Van Gorder Notes: ▶︎ |