asked me what I do.
I smiled and peaked over
the rims of his glasses and
confidently sighed an answer--
I say:
I wait.
I wait for buses to halt and pick me up,
for drivers to yell the next stop and
for destinations to come closer to me.
I wait for the moment when the car has
travelled double of itself.
Say, a car is 6 meters in length, I wait
for when it moves from 6 to 12 then 18
and so on.
I wait for the numbers to buzz by and I
miss them.
I wait for long-lines to shorten and
learned to tap my feet to tunes.
-Probably done 2 months ago.
There's another version of
this on my ipod
which I think I'll save for
a later post
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