A/N: Be brutal.
‘En Garde!’ he shouts,
Jabbing me with that d-mned yellow umbrella.
It’s not even raining, and yet this fellow
Careens across the sidewalk
Like an actor from the nineteen-fifties.
‘Sing for me, darling dearest.’
That tease! I have to get to class.
‘If it rains, will you give me a kiss?’
I’ll say yes if he leaves me be.
A bashful bow, that unnerving smile,
I have my silence for a—
God d-mn it!
It’s begun to rain.
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I like your little impromtu skit. I saw it all. Delightfully different, lady. Write on..... 
