Drip, Drip, Drip
The water droplets fall
a lonely pump in a barren alley
The children long forgot
Once it flowed with clear water
Making loud cheers sound
Now it's just alone in an alley
It's now rough surface
Worn by the years gone by
Creaks with every drop
Drip, Drip, Drip
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A Book of Weird Poems
RandomExactly what the title says. Read for some laughs and weird poems
