A Patient Saint

Such a watch that I must stand
To glimpse cold nothings yet here I wait.
Not even sighs alleviate.
And tantrums of the hunger bellow below
inside to let me know.
Must I be a patient saint?!
another man would surely faint!



Poetry by ttius
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Written on 2014-07-10 at 11:06

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