Waiting for October

~When the midnight breeze struggles against the wrinkles of my windbreaker

But doesn't quite win yet,

I'll know that autumn's set. 

When listening to Aubrey brings the company of both friends

And endearing ghosts alike,

I'll know that early will come the night. 

The nights of campfire love songs and guitar rifs

And those of frat house trap music and police tips.

I am patiently waiting and I am waiting patiently

Not for Godot, like poor Didi and Gogo

But for October.~ 

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Paul Sayer

Fri 7th Aug 2020 07:29

Great write Mark.

Keep writing and allowing your spirit to be free and flowing; it is inspirational.

Your liberating words are deep and insightful and hugely uplifting to many.

Paul.

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