A Waiting Year by Daniel Buchholz is an epic poem chronicling twenty some days before and after the birth of my daughter.
Enjoy a sample work for one day.
Wednesday, May 23
Got there at 7:45
work that is.
Had to kill two hours
because the commission was
using my office.
Walked slowly around a casino twice.
Watched Poker and Slots and 21.
Old peoples everywhere.
Q-Tips.
Throwing cash away
like they can’t see anyone
who might need it to live.
At home later
we decide to have the baby tonight
She starts the baby dance at 6:08PM
A cultural tradition handed down
for thousands of human years
it didn’t work.
Watched TV
it didn’t work.
Got big sodas at Kwick Shop
it didn’t work.
Crashed
it didn’t work.