Leaking Faucet
I sit numbly and focused on the task
At hand, and it feels so relaxing.
Music and candles give me some cover;
In another world, noting odd colours
Procrastination, for me, is an art
Crossed fingers reversed senses, confused me
Oxymoron in the term civil law
Cases are won by making withdrawals
Leaking faucets will be the death of me.