The roof is leaking
The roof is leaking
Now that the cover is gone
The roof has holes
Oh so many holes
Couldn’t see when the cover was on
…
The roof is leaking
The roof is leaking
The roof will be breaking soon
Soon there will be
No roof to see
Nothing between me and the moon
…
The roof is leaking
The roof is leaking
The house will be flooded now
The water contains
So many complaints
Reaching up to my brow
…
The roof is leaking
The roof is leaking
Bringing end to all frowning
All that I know
Is everyone must go
Now time for my drowning
The Roof Is Leaking
Frank Solanki 
Beautiful.
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Thank you, Sonali.
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Connecting…
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to keep the meter, the last line should read ” Now is the time for my drowning”. But a great humurous little poem.
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I feel that way too some days – nothing to keep out the rain!
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Is the roof still leaking?😏
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I understand Frank. Sometimes life feels like we are left unprotected from the darkness and downpours of life.
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blimey…fix that roof
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