drip, drip, drip ...

drip, drip, drip ...

A Poem by JD Major
"

...as our lives pass us by

"
in 
the 
drip, 
drip, 
drip,
of a 
tap,
our 
lives 
pass 
us by,
as we 
scurry 
all about,
igniting and 
putting out fires,
making little difference
in the drip, drip, drip of time.
_______________________

© 2022 JD Major


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JD Major
JD Major

Vancouver, Canada



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I like writing Short Pieces--Prose & Verse, Humorous & Serious--on just about anything. more..

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