scared; irked; pleased

I will start by saying I am scared

You scare me don’t you see

I have sat here waiting for you to come as you said

However, you are not here

It is our first meet is it not.

I have worn my floral print flowing dress

I have a ribbon brighter than the sun

I am sticking out from the sullen browns and creams that dot this park

I am alone

They have children you see

The children keep coming up to me

Offering me sweets and trinkets

In addition, little treasures from the ground

Mostly earthworms

And I am scared

For not only do they think I am alone

Their parents think I am alone too

Me

In my welcoming floral, print dress

And my hair ribbon brighter than the sun

I have been fanning myself with a hat

For more than an hour at that

Now you irk me

For you are not here! and I look like a peculiarity staring at the babies

I am worried you will not show

I do not know what you make of this

Is it a waste of your time?

I thought you were interested

It was even your idea

AND HERE I AM ALONE

LOOKING LIKE…

Ah! I see you

Oh khaki pants and picnic basket

I will crumple this paper now

You please me!