"My heart was a bathtub. I filled it with so much water. so much warm water.
I sat in it.
It was so warm. When it got cold I turned the water back on.
The water flowed over the sides. I kept filling it. the water covered the bathroom floor.
The water went under the door and down the hall. The water filled the hall. I was sitting in it the whole time.
It was so warm.
the water filled the whole house. poured out of the windows on the second floor.
It flooded the attic. I was still sitting in it. It felt so good on my body.
Our lawn became a swimming pool. The street a creek.
Downtown became a lake, City Hall a lake house. Your grandfather started to go to work in a rowboat.
I saw the Mayer in a canoe.
For some reason, The Mayor had feathers in his mouth.
I saw him from the bathroom window. when he paddled past, he smiled at me. I was in the tub the whole time.
It was so warm. I flooded the whole town. That's why we moved here".
As I was reading through some poems I stumbled upon this one and I really liked it. But I thought it needed a different title so I came up with The Heart Full Bathtub. This poem had a lot more meaning to it when it was named The Heart Full Bathtub. The older name was "What His Father Said" and it just didn't seem to fit. As I was reading this poem the title didn't seem to fit with what was said in it. I liked the way that the writer used the word "heart" and filling it like a bathtub with warm feelings of joy.
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