The Waiting Room
The Waiting Room
Tick tock, tick tock
Said the clock
On the wall.
Tick tock, tick tock.
The wait was
Interminably,
Intolerably
Long.
Tick tock, tick tock.
The seat was
Terribly,
Unbearably
Hard.
Tick tock, tick tock.
Waiting with
Anticipation,
Trepidation
To hear her name.
©DGA
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Hope it’s not autobiographical adee?
No, thank goodness, Cin. Just came into my head.
Hey, I like!!!!Read a couple of your previous posts as well……I will certainly visit again….
Thank you for the compliment, Dewaldus. I look forward to your visits…
Thoughts like those come into my head whenever I’m at the doctor’s office – but I like you way you write it.
Thanks, GD! Anything to while away the time – and they’re always late.
*the way you write it. Good grief! My keyboard is having spasms this morning – yeah, that’s my story, and I’m stickin’ to it.
This is what it feels like every time I sit and wait at the doctor’s oncologist…. the waiting is unbearable!
I can’t bear waiting at the best of times – and when it’s for something unpleasant … !
That’s me to a ‘T’ at the dentist’s rooms!
xx
You’re not the only one, Halfy. I hate the dentist most of all!
xxx