Season of waiting,
patiently serving my time
Waiting for reason.
Still meditating,
now plotting personal schemes
and most public rhymes.
“Waiting for Godot”!
going with the ebb and flow,
but not in the know.
Meanwhile, waking up
to an eternal “Groundhog’s
Day” each summer morn.
Using ‘Waiting for Godot’ as part of the poem’s theme was brilliant! I also pay homage to ‘Ground Hog’s Day’ during this pandemic – your poem captures this well!
Thanks, and I do apologize for not seeing your fine praise earlier.
Evelyn