Waiting

waiting

Waiting

As if you would
Come ’round for a chat
I know that you could
But don’t expect it at that

So sit here I will
To think of the weather
The movement of quill
Ties page to heart, tethered

A tether that twangs
My heart’s hollow hum
Of waiting, it sang,
In receipt of your drum

 

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