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Going To The Seawall Alone

by Amy Wustrin

I 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


Posted on 07/16/2005
Copyright © 2021 Amy Wustrin

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Meghan Helmich on 07/15/08 at 04:47 PM

hahah it would definitely serve her right.

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