At first it was a subtle leak
A 'drip drop' from the roof
So I just put a bucket down
Perhaps I spoke too soon
Cause then it was a puddle
I nearly slipped and fell
So I put a 'wet floor' sign down
And thought that all was well
Soon it was to my ankles
Then up too my knees
Still, I just ignored it
And now it is neck deep
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Brain Goo: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryMy brain is filled with dirt and goo Some leaked out, so I'll share it with you
