Waiting For The Meet To Begin Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Waiting For The Meet To Begin



Family members milling around the field, waiting for the
cross-country meet to begin.

Checking their phones, watches, shielding their eyes from
the sun.

Everyone wondering when it will begin, children getting
ansy and running around, wanting things to eat and drink.

Teams sitting, waiting in their tee shirts that read:
'Catch me if you can'!

Tuesday, December 22, 2015
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