A Dripping Faucet Tap
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Mark Heathcote
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There is this love
like an empty house
with a dripping faucet tap.
There is this love
that's like a henhouse-
worn around you like burlap
so-course is its mixing taps.
Even air runs hot and cold
worlds apart are this love.
That never fills - hope
a cracked hand basin
never mind your heart and soul.
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