Waiting For Wifey Poem by Harlan Simantel

Waiting For Wifey



my wife makes me wait
whenever we go out
it's just her unchangeable trait
put on her lips
look at her hips
adjust her hair
or some other care
as i'm writing this poem
(i tell the truth)
i wait once again
patience i learn
- or do i?

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Harlan Simantel

Harlan Simantel

Hillsboro, Oregon USA
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