Too Late Poem by Lamar Cole
Too Late
He sat in the rain on the curb of the street at night.
Because he and his girlfriend had a fight.
She told him that she was tired of putting up with his bull.
And that she was a precious jewel.
That he should have learned to appreciate.
But now it was too late.
Friday, August 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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8/21/2025 8:50:41 PM # 1.0.0
Both wet behind the ears.