I'm on the fence still.
(sonnet #uhuh)
Change up for Woodman's and the men from hence
Swear that I'm dressed up for a date, t'avail,
Where putting 'way my groc'ries in, to scale,
My car, nets me an hour's chat for intents
Out in the chill, my dropping sans defense
My name in passing what he'll use sans bail
For saying we should part ways, like that detail
Was what he wanted?! Oh dear me, pretense!
Get back lo, after dark thanks to in poor
'Scuse that long chat, and all I'd hoped to do
Can NOT be done, with bed so late in tour
I'll get but two hours' sleep ere rising to
Prepare for work afresh. If all's as twere
A dream, the nightmare urges I seek You.
01May26b
May 10
May 10, 2026 at 1:58 PM UTC
I'm on the fence still.
(sonnet #uhuh)
Change up for Woodman's and the men from hence
Swear that I'm dressed up for a date, t'avail,
Where putting 'way my groc'ries in, to scale,
My car, nets me an hour's chat for intents
Out in the chill, my dropping sans defense
My name in passing what he'll use sans bail
For saying we should part ways, like that detail
Was what he wanted?! Oh dear me, pretense!
Get back lo, after dark thanks to in poor
'Scuse that long chat, and all I'd hoped to do
Can NOT be done, with bed so late in tour
I'll get but two hours' sleep ere rising to
Prepare for work afresh. If all's as twere
A dream, the nightmare urges I seek You.
01May26b
Get this, he kept repeating that he could bare his soul to me since we're strangers, yet no sooner did I drop my name casually, but he insisted we should part ways, assuring me we'd meet again. Like, come again?!
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