Which causes more disappointment: interrupted sleep or unanticipated bath?
Thursdays are dog days!
Drip
There’s a drip (drip) in the kitchen.
(drip) It’s driving me insane.
Its inconstant (drip drip) rhythm
is an (drip) incessant pain.
I have hired (drip) a plumber
Who’ll be here in (drip) a week,
but until then I must (drip drip drip)
ignore the (drip drip) leak.
Author: Samuel Kent
I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet.
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