Bob’s Poem

I am

a simple slippery drop,

desperately clinging to its plastic

bottle that is home,

my life, my world

if I let go

will I drop, blend into the vastness

of the water and so

lose my identity?

Some day she will thank me for making her rich.

Some day she will thank me for making her rich.

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