The Waiting Room
- poems4tomorrow
- Mar 31
- 1 min read
They walked into the room
Worry, Fear, and Hope
Overhead it loomed
The ability to cope.
Worry had an older face
Fear was any age
Time gave worry an embrace
Fear danced on the stage.
They all just took a seat
Waited there as told
Not sure of who they’d meet
Shivered in the cold.
Worry talked real slow
Afraid she’d talk to Fear
Wondering when she’d go
Or if Hope would disappear.
Before they left the room
Worry and Fear, each one,
Saw Hope, flowing in the room
Through the eyes of loved ones.
As they walked away
Even though they cried
Worry and Fear would stay
With Hope there by their side.
John Doriot is an award-winning poet and author. He has won 6 Georgia Independent Author of the Year Awards from 2022-2024, of which two of those books were for collections of poetry. He has contributed short stories and poetry to Down in the Dirt, Dark Horses and WestWard Quarterly magazines.
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