Still Waiting At The Airport, Writing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Still Waiting At The Airport, Writing



Shadows crawling all over the airport, trying to stay away
from the sun, not wanting to disappear in it's distinct
rays.

Watching as they play hide and seek all through the day and
night indoors and outdoors, a fun way to spend leisure time,
making up stories about them and what they're doing.

Shadows trying to hide from everyone in the surrounding area,
a lasting impression indelibly etched in mind, to be brought
to the forefront in the future, possibly finding themselves
in a poem one day.

Thursday, April 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: travel
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