Impatient/ In patient
The first I’m not lacking
The second hand ticks
While I’m sequestered in sections
The moments are passing,
unchecked.
Free coats for waiters.
And I’m never leaving.
Author notes
patience,
and not as a virtue
A contest entry
- PIF - Free Verse Word Prompt by Dalaney.
850 points, ended July 4, 2008, 19 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
