New Broom Sweeps Clean
A New Broom Sweeps Clean
She was a new broom
Not a metaphor
He leaned her against
His work van
A red bucket and
An electrical cord
Sat on the pavement
Either side of her
Neither electrical cord
Nor bucket was new
As metaphors they
might be jealous
Of the broom’s
Sex appeal
He washed his hands
Before he swept with her
She would soon lose
Her sparkle
Become yet another
Old broom
That forgets how
to sweep clean

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