Sitting in the Corridor

Nothing to do

Just sit and wait

Contemplate

Patiently

Await my fate

Twiddle my thumbs

Stare at the walls

Frustrate

Afraid

Await my fate

Takes me back

Through the years

Backdate

Reminisce

Await my fate

The tutor calls me

My turn has come

Minutes late

Rising

To meet my fate

In a Queue for the School Disco.

Joining the long queue

Standing in the rain

Waiting

Listening to my music

Watching bored children play

Waiting

Suddenly we are moving

Inching forward

Bit by bit

Slowly

Once again we have stopped

In a orderly queue

Waiting

Can’t be long now

Till they open the doors

Waiting

Moving

Finally!