The Well Poem by Dorsey Baker
The Well
You become thirsty
very thirsty
you go to the well
you let your bucket
down in the well
you pull it back up
out of the well
it comes up empty
once there was water in the well
but now the well is dry
you want to get a drink of water
but the well
is all dried up!
Friday, February 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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12/21/2025 2:41:57 AM # 1.0.0
Dorsey, such a lovely write👍👍👍