Sitting in Palm Springs,
Corner of Starbucks and Coffee Bean,
Waiting for the movie to begin the beguine;
Waiting for the birthday to arrive;
Waiting for anniversaries to come alive;
Waiting for the homecoming;
Waiting for the end of all shortcomings;
While waiting a bus went by
And I – well –
Missed it.
But no cry
Or sigh
Escaped;
Just another thought of “I”.
A little
ReplyDeletelike ol' wine
the poetry
gets better
with time.
F.