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Sit & Wait.

Sit & Wait.

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Published by Terry Collett
SIT & WAIT. From where you sit In the window, You have a good View of the street

Even through the Net curtain, though You doubt he’ll turn Up, in fact you’re Certain. He’s gone Off before; left Once for three weeks, But he came back Then, but you doubt We will again. This time he seemed So convincing; His words were so Darn right rude and Offensive, the Blue eyes of him Almost burnt you Through. But you sit Anyway, sit With arms folded, Eyes glued, ready To cry at the Least thing, big tears Wa
SIT & WAIT. From where you sit In the window, You have a good View of the street

Even through the Net curtain, though You doubt he’ll turn Up, in fact you’re Certain. He’s gone Off before; left Once for three weeks, But he came back Then, but you doubt We will again. This time he seemed So convincing; His words were so Darn right rude and Offensive, the Blue eyes of him Almost burnt you Through. But you sit Anyway, sit With arms folded, Eyes glued, ready To cry at the Least thing, big tears Wa

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Published by: Terry Collett on Aug 02, 2010
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SIT & WAIT.From where you sitIn the window,You have a goodView of the street
 
Even through the Net curtain, thoughYou doubt he’ll turnUp, in fact you’reCertain. He’s goneOff before; leftOnce for three weeks,But he came back Then, but you doubtWe will again.This time he seemedSo convincing;His words were soDarn right rude andOffensive, theBlue eyes of himAlmost burnt youThrough. But you sitAnyway, sitWith arms folded,Eyes glued, readyTo cry at theLeast thing, big tearsWaiting just onThe eye’s rims likeHeld back black rains.You bite your lipsIn turn, peer throughThe nets of white,Feel your bum numb,Your legs ache, senseThe need to pee,

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