Waiting For The Lecture To Begin Poem by Aidan Keith

Waiting For The Lecture To Begin



Commotion,
Tapping,
Murmuring,
Giggling,
Chewing.
We, all of us sit
Facing each other.
I am Dorian.
They look.
I feel them.
They wonder,
Inventing in their minds
The internalities of the character
They make me,
But never getting in.
Better for them.
It is starting;
Now it is my turn.
Sit back.
Observe.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Moya Levy 26 February 2006

I like this, got me thinking back to to all my lectures! Moyaxx

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