Trickling
Confetti trickles like running water.
Trickle, trickle, trickle—
I hear trickling...
Sound barrier insulation omits tones.
The party carries on.
Bits of pieces remain stagnant.
But I can still hear trickling . . .
May 28, 2017
Copyright © Ironic Zink | Year Posted 2017
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