here i sit
waiting for
wednesday
something
new
something
special
out of the ordinary

a sunless day
a rainless night
a moon ½ full
a barren beach
a drip
a drop
from the dried up
waterfall
a parade of
monkeys in masks
dancing to
a monkey tune
daydreaming
& believing
and endless letter
mis-spellings and all
who writes on paper
anymore
the store ran out of ink
so i wrote in pink
a lipstick
from 2 years ago
no longer fits
the mood
not gloomy
nor rosy
a subtle shade
of chartreuse
please pour
a glass of brute
join me
or not
for waiting i won’t
for that wednesday
came
&
left
and now i sit
waiting
waiting
for wednesday
once more