Isn’t it so annoying when you are trying to sleep and are kept awake by a drip?

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I lay in my bed awaiting sleep
Aware that all was not well.
Sounds which were usually silent at night
Filled me with dread I could not dispel.
Drip, drip, drip.
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I rose once more to tighten the taps,
A deed which so far proved in vain,
But still there was that worrying noise
And it was causing me so much strain.
Drip, drip, drip.
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For the umpteenth time I jumped from my bed
Determined to find the source.
I tested the shower and both bath taps
But didn’t dare apply too much force.
Drip, drip, drip.
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I then plugged my ears then covered my head,
And tried hard to concentrate my mind
On getting some of my much needed sleep,
But inevitably no peace could I find.
Drip, drip, drip.
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Then as the early morning light appeared
I rose wearily, looking haggard and wan,
Worried as the sounds were much louder now
When I turned the sink taps full on.
Drip, drip, drip.
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In despair I listened to the pipes,
Then to the wall I pressed my ear.
There it was that dreaded sound,
Loud enough for everyone to hear.
Drip, drip, drip.
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I rushed down to the telephone
For a plumber I was sorely in need.
I had visions of walls being knocked through
If the repair was going to succeed.
Drip, drip, drip.
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At last my knight in shining armour arrived
And in two ticks the source he did find.
A quick change of cartridge dispelled all my stress
And that night I regained peace of mind.
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Christine Ramsay 3.2.11
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