Of Waiting…


A man on a guitar down

the subway 

making his best shot

passers-by 

flipped coin in the air

listened at the song fade

around the corner


locked  in the room

beard appeared 

and the iris turn gray

skin pale sitting at the table 

listening to Toshiro Masuda

waiting of waiting of waiting

Writing is a lonely art


Herbert Siao

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