{mr. patience}A Poem by living lavenderis a virtuepatience peeking around a corner wondering if he is allowed to speak hoping no one notices his presence as he watches all sow what they reap people ask for patience constantly even reserve him a simple seat but no one listens to his advice everyone barely lets him eat public demand creates silly questions never wanting to hear any truth while patience loses himself consistently like a wise man lacking youth ________ { "excuse me patience - hi it's me grateful for your undeserving time. i will be quick with my small question is it safe to call you mine?...." } © 2024 living lavenderFeatured Review
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