at the doctor’s office subtextures aging, attention, fate, poetry, time, tired March 6, 2018 an almost symmetrical row of imitation leather chairs stretches a divide across the stark waiting room we all sit alone filling out forms looking at our phones watching shadows on the floor slowly trace time’s passage in a futile metaphor (March 6, 2018) Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Published by subtextures I am a poet and a teacher living in central Texas. I attended The University of Texas at Austin, and Middlebury College's Breadloaf School of English. View all posts by subtextures Published March 6, 2018
