[ In The Waiting Room ] Poem by Zyw Zywa

[ In The Waiting Room ]



In the waiting room

there is only one sound: I -


fiddle with my zip.

Wednesday, November 13, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: boredom
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
"Alles hort en niets is zoals het hoort" ("Everything is jolting and nothing is as it should be",2012, Delphine Lecompte)

Collection "VacantVoid"
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