16.3.11

Waiting Means Something's Gonna Happen

My thoughts are burnt out florescent lights.

I feel like I am an endless waiting room.

I should be more excited to live in this city,
but I can't bring myself to sightsee every day.

I am having a rare quiet moment.

Despite the dull brown boredom,
it is pleasant just to sit and wait.

Greg Santos
Paris, France
March 16, 2011

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