Oil Spill Poem by tyler eisner

Oil Spill



Reputations are fragile
Like white paper
One slip or miscalculation drop of water
And your reputation is lost
Now completely translucent to the eye where stained
But water dries over time resealing with
Your reputation
But if you tear your paper from the force of the water drop
A hole cannot be fixed unless you get a new piece of paper.

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