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I sat and I wondered, to myself in my head, what shall I do before going to bed? "There's not much day left; there's no time ...

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Poem 250: WaitingnitiaW

Halfway to the halfway mark
and waiting.
Waiting for another chance to start again
just waiting
for a paycheck, or a special circumstance
I'm waiting.
Strumming thumbs, thumping foot, crossing legs
and waiting
waiting and waiting and waiting and waiting
and waiting.


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