November 6, 2024 Tom Atkins Poem: Waiting for the Sun Waiting for the Sun I am just dark, waiting for the sunto show me a path. About this poem Processing the elections. More later as it all settles in. Tom Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Amen.
sometimes, you need to be your own sun.