The weather is late again,
bringing rain instead of wine.
She’s still dressed in her pajamas,
too distracted by my ex-husband
to remember to change her clothes.
Oops, there she goes,
running off after another man.
So much for my ex.
She’s always changing her mind
before she can make a decision
to stay in one place.
Really, she can’t remember a thing
for more than 30 seconds.
She’s so unreliable.
published in Sonnets to Sing
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