Poems written for PPC 3 - 52 prompts, 52 weeks, 52 poems |
| It’s the smallest room in the house, Big enough for only one. But always another is waiting outside, Before the one inside is done. First, a polite knock on the door Then the answer: “I’m in here!” “Please hurry,” is the urging “My bladder holds more than it can bear!” Soon the banging on the door grows louder, Threats are exchanged, tempers flare. A humming drones, a familiar sound, “Oh my days, she’s drying her hair!” Finally the bathroom door opens, One emerges, one rushes in. A third contender gets out of bed, And the cycle begins again. Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2025-2026)" Week 48 Your poem this week should be inspired by and use the following word: WAITING No form requirement No line count restriction |