Waiting Game Poem by Domenic Antonelli

Waiting Game



What is this a waiting game.
Whats the point there's no fame.
How about next move wins.
That'll end the game.
But all my moves are over.
I've made my tries and lost.
I put my heart into this game and lost.
All I want is for the game to end.
The sooner the better.
The shorter the pain.
The faster someone smiles and someone cries.

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Dawn Lambert 03 January 2013

very short but a very good message of impatience and irritation keep writing

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