March 14, 2019 NO DROP TILL I DROP By Paul Camarata ¶ Posted in Word Doodles Galore ¶ Tagged poems ¶ Leave a comment There’s water in my house where there shouldn’t be. It makes me so mad that I want to pee. But the last thing I need is more liquid around, So I’ll hold it and hop on one leg — (SPLASH!) What’s that sound? Pass this Tweed Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print TweetMore Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related