Hot sips of tea
I sit n’ wait for you
With cold arms & buckled knees
I sit n’ wait for you
Same ole, you’re-late-again
I sit n’ wait for you
When will this waitin’ end?
I sit n’ wait for you
Dread-winds cut city-street
I sit n’ wait for you
As souls scrape drab concrete
I sit n’ wait for you
Girls chatter bout how they’ve grown
I sit n’ wait for you
Bout who they been with, I’m all alone
I sit n’ wait for you
Hot tea lost its’ pitch
I sit n’ wait for you
My healin’ heart needs another stitch
I Stand.
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