waiting at the bus stop,
i know i stand in line,
waiting at the counter,
guess i'm doing time.
standing at the bank,
post office too,
at any public toilet,
i stand in line for the loo.
when i was at school,
at any damn canteen,
life is about standing in line,
if ya know what i mean.
wait at the bar,
wait for a sign
wait till i die,
i know i stand in line..
Whitesnakes do it better .................cot ta be perfect!
9 comments:
Watch out, I'm always behind you xxxx
I saw you in the line last week! Was it you who cleared your throat in my poem?
Life can seem to be about standing in line! And never forget to bring a puffer of patience for freshening the breath!
I like the prompt. And like your poem, it's one of the reasons I stay home and only go out when coaxed to do so.
Elizabeth
you are so right - glad i didn't have to line up to read your poem…smiles
mine is here
Aren't queues frustrating! And there was me trying (and so far failing) to think of something romantic for the prompt. I like the poem.
You nailed it!
So you are the one thats always taking to long in front of me? Or bette ryou get the last bagel and then I'm next in lone...shakes head. LOL Thanks for sharing.
They don't queue in France! But then they wouldn't, would they?!!
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