Melissa Fleming


Waiting - Poem by Melissa Fleming

As she sits waiting,
waiting for something
or someone.

Time is flying bye like
cars on a highway.

She sits and listens,
listens to people talk
to her and about her.

As she sits and looks
out the window and as
the fog lifts away, she
thinks of how big this world
is and how she wants to
explore it.

She is in a good mood today,
looking optimistic for her
future.

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Comments about Waiting by Melissa Fleming

  • Lyn Paul (6/21/2013 7:59:00 AM)


    Love the last lines Melissa. Great work (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 26, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 12, 2013


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