Poetry - F*#! Low Days and Other Sentiments

Farewell

We’ve all had fairweather friends.

I’ve had my fair share.

Those who are happy to soak up my sunshine

and bask in my rays.


But those fairweather folk fear the floods

that come raining from my eyes.

They save themselves from the

horrors of the hurricane deep within my heart.


I’ve had my fair share.

So you’d think I’d know better than to fall for a fairweather lover.

This poem was Published in

F*#! Low Days and Other Sentiments

Published by Pear Shaped Press on July 29, 2022

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