Hasty sees signs.


I follow the signs

The cues are there

Lined up, waiting

I ponder them

As they flash and blink

They don’t make sense

They don’t add up

They flash and blink

And blink and blink

They won’t stop flashing

As if I’m dense, or slow

Or obstinate or….

I sit mesmerized waiting

For them to do something

Anything other than…

Damn signs

Until the pondering ends

And I just walk away

Because I don’t care

Not anymore

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