To Wait
You’re given an appointment –
You check the time and date;
And then when you arrive, you find
You always have to wait.
But why? is what I wonder,
For experience should teach
Those who schedule appointments
When they start to overreach.
Excuses must abound, but hey –
There’s traffic everywhere;
And if there’s an emergency,
That still just isn’t fair.
I get to where I need to be
Before I’m even due,
For being late, to me,
Is something utterly taboo.
Yet all I get is extra time
Which then I have to fill.
I read or if I have the chance
To write, I surely will.
So it’s not really awful
If I’m made to sit and wait,
But why this always seems to be
Is up for some debate.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2014
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