drip, drip continuous drip
a sound so soft, sibilant
becoming akin to a cant
never reduction or a flip
little plops at the end
a pling now and then
a puddle, so swollen
after questing, a holen
calling one to drink
or become a sink
step into quicksand
instead of dry land
be wary of the drip
warning, no sip
does quench thirst
when one tries first
without due caution
morphing into daution
words with venom
from a phenom
drip, another drip
error or a slip
deeper down
painted clown
care in spelunking
or some debunking
have handy tools
to peruse with fools
Categories: Poetry
I had my faucet dripping, the temps dropped and to prevent pipes freezing, well.. that led to Other things. 🙂
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