A Leak Poem by Phil Soar

A Leak



That trickle of water sounds just like a waterfall
Although it's just a dripping tap, it's like a thunder wall
Leaking from a faucet, with no sign of stopping soon
Where the hell's the plumber, when you need one in the room?

Monday, October 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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