Within the long
meandering queue for services
provided by the state, reluctantly
we wait.
Life put aside
like an old dilapidated
pair of shoes,
ennui elevated to a high art,
silence secured within the
din of worried and desperate thoughts.
There is a science to waiting
that has eluded me for these many years.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
haunting . . . beautiful tragedy.
like it
..the way you write helps me, I shared your letter to President Obama with my HealthCareForAll group, thank you teacher
Post a Comment