Monday, September 28, 2009

Andrew's Rants.

SCREAM THE WATER DRIPPING

Scream the water dripping, dripping, dripping, late at night.

Resounding drumming, throbbing, pounding through the walls.
Dripping, dripping, dripping echoing down the halls.

You need to rise and turn it off yet the floor is very cold,
Still that faucet just won't quit it's worn out and it's old.

Dripping, dripping, dripping each drop sounds like a gun,
Will it never stop? Your head feels like a drum.

At last you can't take, that noise through the wall.
You fling yourself from the bed and run screaming down the hall.

With a mighty surge you smash into the room.
Your voice thunders loudly, "Prepare to meet thy doom!"

Grabbing up the plunger and with a demonic swing,
you begin to lay about you like an insane thing.

Finally when you’re spent, you sink sobbing to the floor.
Tomorrow, you promise yourself, you will fix it, and slam the bathroom door.

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