Wait (two short poems)

《Waiting》

He finished smoking the last cigarette in the cigarette box

and threw it into a pile of cigarette butts at his feet

< p> He softened his bloodshot eyes

He stood up and patted the dust on his pants

He left tiredly

Another sleepless night

《Waiting》

As the last bus left on the platform

It was already ten o'clock in the night

He Still didn’t see her

Her long-familiar figure appeared in his sight

……