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Companion to original poem submitted titled standing in line. |
| I am really doing fine; Though I am still standing in line Frustrating thoughts invade my mind- as I pass the time My body is standing but my heart is busy flipping What to do when I make it to the front-keeps me tripping The line slowly gets shorter -one person at a time Words stumble for clarity- now there are thoughts sublime As I stop- look straight ahead- suddenly smile- I'm at the front- now it's my time! I'm rewarded after standing in line! |