The Party Is Over
Invited, she waits with hands on doorknob,
hears her boyfriend talk inside, she eavesdrops.
She rues not being clever,
for her party is over,
for she knows he is a deceiving snob.
December 30, 2019
Contest : Listening In
Sponsor : Julia Ward
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