Woke up from some rainy dream
Rose and I parting, again, it seems
so casual and callous, she, to me
and then, as I leave…tearsbut, when I did leave it was again
amid anger and that sour feeling inside
that dies so poorly there.I can’t understand or reach her
she seems to care at times
and to be bent on inconsideration
all the rest.gallagher
june 09,78
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —