Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Romancing the Moon

Beneath the street lamp at Moon Place

I was to meet at eight tonight

My boyfriend for romance to grace

Our relationship with delight.

It had been raining, so I took

The red umbrella he gave me.

Then the rain stopped, and it did look

Like a lovely evening to be.

But guess who never did show up.

Likely thought rain would muss his hair.

I sure expect makeup gifts, yup,

I tell the moon, who's here to share.

Since time and place are opportune,

I romance who showed up, the moon.