Winter Waiting Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Winter Waiting



Cool Arizona winter morning, waiting outside the pain
center for someone to open and unlock the door.

Looking out across the parking lot, watching traffic
back up bumper to bumper.

Friday, April 4, 2014
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