A Poem By Hannah W. // 12/9/2008

The clock on the wall
it's mocking me, I think
and the seconds are marked
by the drips of the sink

The ticking, dripping,
scratching, scrape
I sit at the window,
I watch and I wait

The phone's almost sleeping
it sits there, won't ring
though I sigh in frustration
it's rather annoying

I can't sit and read
can't stay still long enough
and yet at the same time
I don't want to get up

The wind may blow
and the trees may sway
but nothing else happens, it seems,
as I go through the day

The mailman hasn't come yet
I wait for the sound
of a letter in the slot
of footsteps on the ground

Music's no comfort
the songs are too long!
I can't stop thinking
it's not fair, this is wrong!

I bite my fingers,
I worry, I fret
I guess the word 'soon'
is one they just don't get

Has it really only been five minutes?
It feels like forever,
a century, eternity,
eons, whatever

It feels like a long time
becuase this isn't fun
I just cannot wait
Till the waiting is done!


i love it!

i love it! that's what i always feel like.

"T,O,Y, toy!" Woody*

Bernadette | Tue, 12/09/2008

That was great! It ryhmed

That was great! It ryhmed really well. Were you waiting for something when you thought of it?

"It's all a learning experience!" my Mummy

The Brit | Wed, 12/10/2008

Exactly. ********************

"The world will likely end tomorrow - unless postponed for rain." -Tamerah (on her blog)

Anna | Wed, 12/10/2008

I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. --The Book Thief

Oh yeah, I get that! Great

Oh yeah, I get that! Great job, I really loved it!!!

"Every recording studio needs a rubber chicken." -Joe Jonas

"My red hair gives me superpowers!"-some person's t-shirt

E | Wed, 12/10/2008

"You were not meant to fit into a shallow box built by someone else." -J. Raymond


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