spent an evening
awkwardly on the
side of the road
waiting in the snow
for a bus to come
and take me somewhere
I didn’t realise
I needed to go
a place which finally
reminds me of home
spent an evening
awkwardly on the
side of the road
waiting in the snow
for a bus to come
and take me somewhere
I didn’t realise
I needed to go
a place which finally
reminds me of home
Some call it red 
Ooh, that’s deep. Very good.
Like! Very thought provoking. Looking forward to more from you.
Thank you so much! xo
a
silent
white march
Glad to hear you found this place.
Very nice, this is a good reminder that every stop in life can turn out to be meaningful.
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Awesome poem by blogger taehreh
Very cool. I must say it is thought provoking. I have read it a few times and interpret a meaning slight different from the last.
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Taking a trip or a path that has no set destination may indeed open our eyes to the revelations we can discover. There is always something we can take away from a place that will remind us of our own home or desires.
Beautifully put 🙂
Are you waiting for Godot? LOL
Just call me Vladimir.
Hah, Hah!! Best-looking Vlad I ever saw!
🙂
Your red flame dares me
coaxes me to its hungry
lair if sweet desire.
“a place which finally
reminds me of home”
Home is where your heart is. I love your poems.
Agreed. And thank you 🙂
i made a new blog. http://greeneggsnpam.tumblr.com/ im only gonna post stuff i make or say or do
Awesome I’ll come visit!
ooooo I love this
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Come and read this warm and wonderful poem “Waiting” and let it take you where your heart is.