Friday, July 7, 2006

Waiting

Waiting

 

Waiting

Some dread news

And anxiously

I must go about

My other things

Until the then

 

Waiting

So much of that

And nay enough

Of the doing now

That life unfolds

Slower than it ought

 

Waiting

Back to the back

Of the cause

Of this said verse

And still I wait

Quite anxiously

For something thought

In the mind of a friend

 

Waiting

Some dread news

And anxiously

Whilst I wait

The waters ain't

Quite still and calm

As I'd of like

For them to be

 

Charles Petrie

 

Yes, this is about something a friend was thinking about. And said friend isn't telling me about the contents of thought and I'd like to know sooner than later.

So again, I am waiting...And damn if I don't do too much of that.

Hmmm...maybe I need to change that eh?

Something to think about for sure.

Tomorrow.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Nice poem. You found out sooner than later. Sorry