Life Poem by Dennis Lange

Life



A drip of water from the tap
Is born, begins its drop
And leaves behind its mother's lap
Until the sea - then, stop.

Its life is short, a moment's fall,
A barely whispered, 'Wheeee! '
And then a splash to end it all
Into eternity.

Monday, September 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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