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:
Nice poem. You found out sooner than later. Sorry
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