Challenge
Challenge of the Month XLII
Two words for this one: Long poem. Winner will be decided by likes, and the panel. We know, we're complicated. Anyway, long poem of yours, about anything at all. 100 big ones for the winner. GO.
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Drip, Drip, Drip
Drip, drip, drip.
Water spills
from the vase
to the table
onto the floor.
Drip, drip, drip.
Blood trickles
from the finger
to the wrist
onto the table.
Drip, drip, drip.
A petal falls
from the rose
to the lap
of the woman.
Drip, drip, drip.
A tear flows
down his face
to his beard
and disappears.