Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Unspecial Day

Here I am on my wedding day

All gowned up and watching the clock.

I keep hearing groom's on his way,

But what I hear is nervous talk.

My heart fell for him but my mind

Always was giving me a hint

That he was not commitment kind,

But I ignored that sentiment.

And now I am here at the church,

A no show is my dearest sweet.

I know he's left me in the lurch.

He's run away on two cold feet.

Sure is gonna perk up my pride

Being known as a jilted bride!