Driving alone down another
lonely street, tears draping
both sides of her face.

She pulls into a McDonalds
parking lot, nose as red
as Rudolph the reindeer.

Two prominently blotches of
tears stain her cheeks as if
she wearing outdated blush.

So she just sits
in the quiet of her
car waiting
for the calm
after her tear storm.

Wondering will she
better prepared
for the next
forecast
of rain upon
her emotional