Lori Jean · Jan 26, 2011
Half-past a Hallmark.

Because I'm bored and lonely,
I thought I'd write a line.
My day is going slowly
and your constant on my mind.

The hours tick by like minutes
until five o'clock is here
Then I'm on the road to see you
and hold you gently near

Patience is a virtue,
but this trait I cannot see
as I anxiously await the time
when you can be with me.

Yes, folks - Hallmark "poetry".  A card I had written for my ex-husband in 1985.
Copyright Lori Jean Vance 03.11.1985
 
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