NaPoWriMo Day 3

Of course, it has to be an elegy. And I won’t mourn my good health which went missing yesterday. Too easy. 

Drip Drip

I loved you

Drip Drip

The vastness

The sheer space

Drip Drip

The possibilities

The flair

The chic

Drip Drip

Flooring squeaking

As I thread lightly

To my bed

Drip Drip

Walls staying warm

Even in winter

Drip Drip

And now

I even miss

The always dripping tap

Drippety Drip

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