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If It Takes Forever

drove wife to doctor counting wheelchair ramp spindles ~waiting for Godot 7/10/2020 My wife smiled at this one. Or was it a smirk? Waiting for Godot is a play by Samuel Beckett

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Barbara Barry-Nishanian

Date: 10/16/2020 6:59:00 PM

I understand too

Mark Toney
Date: 10/18/2020 1:23:00 PM

I know you do. ~Mark

Michelle Faulkner

Date: 7/10/2020 10:10:00 PM

My husband has a lot of doctor's appointments lately, so I can relate to this (do they let you go in with her? I have to wait in the car because only patients and essential staff can go in due to Covid19)

Mark Toney
Date: 7/10/2020 10:29:00 PM

It's the same here. I wait in the car. So today after reading a while, answering my email and texts, listening to music and changing parking spaces to catch the everchanging shade I noticed the circuitous wheelchair ramp with its many spindles and decided to count all 120 of them. And then Eureka! I thought of this esoteric senryu. I'm glad you can relate :) ~Mark