One week
And four days,
I've been waiting
For some message, some answer;
But nothing has come.
Should I probe any more?
No. I've done enough.
But I'm still waiting,
I'm waiting for something;
I'm starting to think it'll never come...
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Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
PoetrySome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
