waiting room. tap. tap. tap. (Fibonacci Poetry - 3)

DeadRose


Notice of absence from DeadRose
Time travelling. Will be around sporadically.
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...

Please

Wait. 

Between

Then and now, 

Sit here until we 

Are done making up our minds so

Silence your cell phone, and just sit-  no - don't tap your feet.

Down-up. waiting hurts. we'll inform you of the future, soon, at our early convenience. 

  • Author: -DR (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 28th, 2026 20:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: 0 - 1 - 1 - 2 - 3 - 5 - 8 - 13 - 21 i am waiting for an email that will change my life. should they decide to find the few moments of time to finally inform me, I will then be at peace. but alas, in the meantime... up down up down up down... tap tap tap....
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  • sorenbarrett

    Waiting the worst part of anything. Well written



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