The Dripping Tap Poem by Jennifer Birchall
The Dripping Tap
I chose to spill my soul onto the page
Like a dripping tap the words fell one by one
My mind burst, needed a bigger outlet
So out poured the sentences
Running too fast, the overflow stopped working
All my thoughts and feelings
Like a river trying to find the sea
And there it flows
Delicate and beautiful. Aren't we all hoping to reach to our destination, as a river to the sea? Thanks for sharing.
A delicate description of your emotions. When you have held the tears in for so long, once the tap turns on it is hard to stop it.
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7/30/2025 11:31:07 PM # 1.0.0
an enjoyable read well penned