water drips
out of leaky pipes
onto the kitchen floor ,
outside
broken sprinklers
overflow onto sidewalks,
sometimes
my heart leaks a little
too
i suppose
we will have to
eat sandwiches on top of
past due bills
which vine
around our shins
oblivious
to the fact
that
my daughter and i are looking
for a trellis
too
Wow! Powerful imagery!
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Hi Miguel:)… thanks
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🙂
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“My heart leaks a little too.”
Perfectly placed in your poem. Very moving.
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Thanks:)
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big hugs ❤ xxx
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:)… thanks so much for all your encouragement 🙂
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