Poem -
*Drip*
An irritation's growing.
A drop of water flowing.
Doggedly more annoying.
*drip*
As ears strain for next drop.
Desperation for it to stop.
Peace of mind it's destroying.
*drip*
In soul-search, I found.
Source of a sound.
Verbose sanguine blood.
*drip*
Deceit keeps ajar, pain grows.
Like leaky faucet, flows.
Try as I may, I can't silence flood
*drip*
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Comments
wow again! reminds me of Edgar Allen Poe! cool write! you are scaring me!..........................................................................Jim
thank you Jim
sincerely sinister
*drip*
it seems you were on something of a roll sister
*drip*
very much enjoyed the slide, ride & slow flow
*drip*
Neville :)Β
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thank you for stopping by I appreciate the visit