A Drip Poem by Allan James Saywell

A Drip



There was a drip
That did drop
Into a stream
That met a river, from which
Another drip did drink
Then flowed into an ocean
From which another, drip did fish
Then another drip
Sold the fish, to another drip
Who made a lot of money
This drip became a politician
Who aspired to be President
He washed his hair, with many drips
To keep it squeaky clean

Monday, February 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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