Stood UpA Poem by Jazmine Thate it when this happensAll dressed up and nowhere to go Sitting at a bus stop In the pouring rain Pigeon toed Knock knees Shivering For the life of me, why didn’t I bring a coat? There weren’t any other sounds but the rain Drumming its monotonous beat on the shelter roof An occasional car passed My hopes raised for a moment Brushing the wet hair off my forehead In an attempt to look vaguely human But the headlights flickered and were gone And there weren’t any other sounds again But the rain drumming it monotonous beat on the shelter roof And me, sat there all dressed up and nowhere to go… © 2011 Jazmine TReviews
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