Valentine's Day 2009:
Instead of roses,
I have antidepressant detox
Instead of a night on the town,
I have a night on the couch
I have a night on the couch
Instead of sushi,
I have reheated pizza
I have reheated pizza
Instead of jewelry,
I have knockoff Uggs and sweats
Instead of strawberries,
I have new zits
Instead of the light of candles,
I have the darkness of writer's block
Instead of a romantic bath,
I have itchy contacts
Instead of brownies,
I have cheap chocolate cake batter
Instead of poetry read to me at bedtime,
I have a watersoaked copy of Calvin and Hobbes
Instead of the ideal Valentine's Day I've never had,
I have another night alone And instead of an apologetic phone call acknowledging the holiday that millions of other couples celebrate annually...
I'll be lucky to get a phone call.
1 comment:
Even with your bitterness & downervilles you are still far more witty and creative than anyone.
sheesh.
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