Waiting Poem by Neil Glass

Waiting



Sitting waiting, waiting, waiting,
Waiting to get in,

Sitting waiting, waiting, waiting,
Waiting on the doors opening,

Sitting waiting is it time?
Can we go?
Can we get in?
What’s happening?

Sitting waiting
Money burning a hole in my pocket,
Is it opening?

Sitting waiting on the doors opening,
Ready steady go,
Go it’s time it’s open.

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Neil Glass

Neil Glass

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