Going To The Seawall Alone by Amy WustrinI was hoping for a sunset
And maybe some peace and quiet
But I'll settle for watching
The blanket of clouds
Turn from white-grey to black
And listening to the assinine squealing
Of some dopey high school girl
While her boyfriend threatens playfully
To toss her into the Hudson River
Secretly, I hope he does it
It's freezing at the seawall right now
And it would serve the stupid bitch right
For having more fun than me 07/16/2005 Posted on 07/16/2005 Copyright © 2025 Amy Wustrin
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