Yet Another Line
Is it anywhere that you I can write,
is this really true ?
How often do the words come to light,
for me and for you ?
I sit in a noise filled waiting room,
routine tests are done.
They will call me in the back room soon,
but now is the fun.
Can I fast make the most of my time ?
I am under the gun.
Can I squeeze out yet another line
before an end to fun ?
Copyright © Douglas Ace | Year Posted 2009
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