Waiting... Poem by janis nicole townsend
Waiting...
I hate the feeling of waiting
for someone to call.
They never do.
So, I say, “If anyone calls
I don’t want to speak to them…
No one! ”
No one calls.
So, I wanna call and say,
“Don’t call me ever again! ”
So, I won’t be waiting.
So, I can sleep.
So, I can say,
“….so, I told him not to call
me anymore—because I was sick of it! ”
But, still no calls,
and I’m still waiting…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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5/14/2024 1:29:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
janis, i like your poems, still i think you can dig a little deeper...a bigger hit..