Fix It
Leaky Faucets
dripping uncontrollably
nothing to stop it.
The dripping is constant ...
a reminder of rain.
If only someone could fix it.
Moaning pipes
groaning, screaming,
at an immovable wall
expecting an answer ...
never recieving one.
If only someone could fix it.
Chilly rooms,
cooling everything
unrelenting
even with the pleas
to warm up.
If only someone could fix it.
Oh... Why can't someone fix me?
This poem is about:
Me