Rosemary by Onativia

standing on a corner
in a nowhere part of town.

thinking about you and your lover
while the rain's pelting me into a frown.

I could think of no other way
to spend my Saturday afternoons.

I hope that things are going well
while the rain makes me look like a prune.

Copyright © R E Onativia

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Selected Amazon Links:
Alcoholic Poet's Sad Poems
A Haunting and Sad Collection of Poetry
The Reason Why the Closet-Man Is Never Sad (Wesleyan Poetry Program)