Mending Yesterday Poem by KarlRomeo PierreLouis

Just down from the street's horizon
I'll wait for however long
and just as the sun rises to light
the pavement that my fears sit along
I'll wait for however long
during the monsoon melodies of late & noon
as Monday turn to evening Sunday
below the L.A moon and Jersey stars
I'll wait for however long
making it through the second dawn and third mid-night
I'll wait, till the memory of waiting will
sit with me and wait for however long....