Drip

Drip

Joe Pickles
(Rugby)

 

Drip.

Silent till it hits the bowl

Drip.

A see-through form from a metal mouth.

Drip.

Another dash of this precious life-line wasted.

Drip.

More droplets storm the nearby window.

Drip.

Racing down the window.

Drip.

Another flowing entity vanishes down the dark hole.

Drip.

Far off a gush of this fluid starts.

Drip.

Far off, the sound is muted with a twist of the wrist.

Drip.

Slowly the hammering on the

window wanes.

Drip.

Alone with the silence.

Drip.

No one can hear.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

 

 

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