That Point That I've Come to HateA Poem by Desert Knavea poem about having to wait
I've gone well past that point
That I have come to hate That point within the wait Where I begin to pace And my heart begins to race I've gone well past that point That I've come to despise Where the time never flies And I will not be right Until you're in my sight Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2025
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1 Review Added on August 27, 2025 Last Updated on August 27, 2025 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more.. |

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