Feb 2020
the clock is ticking
so ominous and looming
minutes pass so slow
in the waiting room
picking at lips in terror
my heart pattering
scared to make a sound
quite as death and just as still
then the door opens
so ominous and looming
minutes pass so slow
in the waiting room
picking at lips in terror
my heart pattering
scared to make a sound
quite as death and just as still
then the door opens
nothing is more nerve racking then waiting.
(It's five seven five like a haiku)
(It's five seven five like a haiku)
