David Jack Wange Olrik

Tea. Earl Grey. Hot.

Out for Delivery

I think today might be the day!
I turn on my computer. I wait patiently as it connects.
I go online. My breath catches in my chest until I hear 3 little words,

“Out For Delivery.”

I hear nothing, not a sound on the streets of New York1.
Just the beat of my own heart. — I have a delivery…from you.

  1. I also don’t hear a sound in the streets of Copenhagen, but the original quote was uttered in New York