Let's write about: the long wait.
That could apply to a couple things in my life right now, but the wait I was thinking of ended at dinner tonight. Last summer we were forced back to Vancouver before they turned, and this year they came ready much later than usual due to the colder than normal weather.
But at last, at last we got to try one tonight. And, unsurprisingly, our red peppers are frickin' sensational.
It sits empty,
Day after day;
Wind, rain, or shine,
It stays that way.
Will bring the end -
Days passed, my friend?
But the postman
Carries no news,
So this long waitStill continues.