02/11/2017 A Poem a Day

Patience

 

Quivering on a knife’s bending edge

Waiting for the clock to chime in agreement

Hoping despite sweat crawling down spine

Snapping and growling for Tomorrow

 

Productive shocks rally against time

The world barely turning like an upsidedown snail

And muttered prayers drift through the red fog

As finally the day – Ends

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