(untitled #4) Poem by bob barci

I wait upon the front porch.
I wait upon the taximan.

He'll take me to the station.
He'll see I get there on time.

A long weekend is in progress.
A long friendship celebrates.

Standing by with anxious wait.
Standing by with restlessness.

I long to see you standing near.
I long to see you with my touch.

I wait upon the train to roll in.
I wait upon so many things.

Where I go I'll always stay.
Where I go I wanna be.

Time to go and travel on.
Time to go and wait no more.