Waiting To Be Disappointed

the lights flicker
I gear up, ready to be disappointed
how long will we be without electricity?
Four minutes?
Forty minutes?
Four hours?
Four days?
Thunder blasts again.
I hold my breath, waiting to be disappointed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
June 1, 2022 at 8:37 AM
Oh, I just hate when we lose power. I am immediately filled with angst, and I want to see the problem solved. How we can't stand to be without our conveniences, forgetting that for many centuries no one knew anything about them, yet they lived wonderful productive lives...I think.
Krutsinger Avatar
June 1, 2022 at 12:07 PM
We have so many conveniences, we do not appreciate until the power goes out.
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