Entry for the Still Holding My Own Poetry Contest: Sponsored by: Margarita Lillico
The tap and the sink had a brawl (the pair being stuck to the wall) the cold tap smashed the sink with a crash and a plink; serenely watched by the pee stall. Interposed did tap’s buddy, drain, (who held up the sink with a strain.) Dear sink is in pieces; her value decreases; she once was so smart and urbane!
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