True story. But I feel the need to share my experience beyond the moment this poem captures. My dinner tonight was lovely. I treated myself to pizza and a beer at a brewery in one of my favorite parts of the city. I basked in the sun on the patio, cooling off in the 65 degree breeze after speed-walking around the park. I sat alone, but my evening was perfect. This poem is melancholy, but it is also a wish for my future, and I have faith it will happen. And because of that, I am not sad.
She's in Prison 
Good not to be sad because the poem was
The poem touched me deeply … some related personal experiences. Thank you for explaining that you are not sad and thank you for the poem. I’m loving the rhythm of your poetry.
Thank you! It’s always wonderful to hear when someone can related