Waiting — A Poem

There is a guy I run across online who travels to places and posts a thread of what people are saying and doing around him.

I feel it’s like taking a video or picture of someone surreptitiously. Still, I watch people as intently. I make up stories about my surroundings. I try to evoke my environment.

Is that any different?

Anyway, I evoked this at the IHC hospital last week.