A 52-week poetic adventure… |
I wait endlessly, unable to protest life's sluggishness. In line at the store, I shift from foot to foot Hoping all the prices ring up correctly. On hold with the IRS, I shudder to think What will happen if I can't iron this out. I check the tracking a dozen times a day For that package I need at the last minute— What if they leave it with someone else? Down my emails I scroll, lost in space Expecting acceptance or rejection, either way— My dreams depend on how this goes! My bank account shrinks inexorably While I wait for payday, counting pennies. In hospital rooms and doctors offices, I wait, Heart throbbing with inner pain manifesting— Can they help me feel better? In the mirror each morning, I peer to see: Are those ragged scars fading yet? How much longer do I wear them like badges of suffering untold? I scan his last letter, analyzing better than ChatGPT ever did When will he return to my heart? Is there someone else he found? I sit up late so many sleepless nights Praying, waiting for a wayward son, a slave unto darkness Is God aware? Or do I wait also for Him to notice me, guide me, give me His presence? Will the waiting ever end? Tom Petty was right. 30 lines, 220 words. Prompt: Write about the feelings you experience or things you notice while waiting for something. |