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The Wait

Waiting room
Anticipation
White coats
Processing plant
Sharp needles
Good and bad

The ticking
Of the clock
Resounding
Through
And through

Calling names
One at a time
The long walk
Down the hall



Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~RANDOM MUSINGS VOL.3~ 2020

AP: Honorable Mention 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Kiser Avatar
February 21, 2019 at 1:47 AM
That totally sums it all up; it indeed is a, "processing plant".
Gauthier Avatar
February 21, 2019 at 9:59 AM
I'm glad this line didn't get buried. Thanks for your much appreciated visit and comment, ML.
Krutsinger Avatar
February 21, 2019 at 12:22 AM
The longest walk down the hall for me is the dentist, unless you count being led to the scales.
Gauthier Avatar
February 21, 2019 at 10:00 AM
LOL I hope that those visits will always be the worst you have to experience, Caren. Should you be so lucky.
Mcferran Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 10:00 PM
Reminds me of some of the longest hours of my life.... Masterfully penned!!
Gauthier Avatar
February 21, 2019 at 10:01 AM
Thanks for your visit and heartfelt comment, Rhona.
May Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 8:28 PM
What I enjoy is they tell you to be there early and then you wait twice as long, The best time to see a doctor is on the golf course! well written my friend
Gauthier Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 9:30 PM
Excellent advice, Bobby.
Sands Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 7:25 PM
Oh, I can relate to this, from many times going to the doctor for health issues over time. Well done :)
Gauthier Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 7:45 PM
Not fun. We take turns. Thanks for your visit and comment, Heidi.
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