Lonely, But Not Like Garbo Poem by Sonny Rainshine
Lonely, But Not Like Garbo
But I like being alone,
the woman was saying.
I have no need
for human interaction.
I am independent
and am beholden to nobody.
The following day
I saw the woman
sitting on a bench
in the park,
oblivious to the mist
that was gradually soaking
her to a chill.
Nobody,
she whispered.
But the rain sighed
gathered momentum,
and did not seem
to hear her.
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
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4/26/2024 8:51:13 PM # 1.0.0.1119
thats a very interesting poem Will.