I just had to do it one more time on this very last day of Poetry month. I guess you can say I am much like a Politician that goes back on his word ….. at least in this case anyway.
Love comes to those who wait
So they say and so we wait
Day after day we wait for love to come
And yet still it’s just wait
Its winter now, no bodily warmth, oh just wait
Flowers of spring all new, sorry still wait
The summer heat and yet we wait
Fall comes and its colorful splendor but wait
How long can it go on this wait
To hell with this it’s too long of a wait
I’ve waited too long and now this wait
Just turns into more weight
3 February 2008
I think I have had this problem too. That is why I have cats. LOL
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cats are part of the wait … or weight? 🙂
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