Uncle Bob's Words

Words, poetry, stuff like that

Patience

There’s an old white-haired, permed crone

Ahead of me paying for her gas.

Slowly, meticulously choosing bills

From an envelope of cash.

She’s wearing fashion camo

And pink crocs.

I am patient.

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