March 17, 2004
A conceit?
Snow. Cancellation. No Laptop. Write a poem.
WAITING
For the babies to be born
For the biopsy results
For the trip to Norway
For the Sox to win
For the race to start
For the package to arrive
For your lover
For your salvation
For your muse
For the first step
For the pain to end
For the sun to rise
For the film to start
For the light to change
For the sky to fall
For the phone to ring
For the spring to come
For the other shoe
to drop
For your mail
For your retirement
For your just desserts
Forever.
What ever became of now?
Posted by Dakota at March 17, 2004 06:30 AM