Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Unhappy Ending

I was with her a long, long time,

Many wonderful talks we had.

But then one night she said that I'm

Too old fashioned, that made me sad.

The two of us no longer flew

Together as we'd often done.

First class on planes, alone, she'd do,

Saying such trips were much more fun.

And then that oh so sad day came,

She had made up her mind no doubt.

With broken heart, I could not blame

Her, my friend, for throwing me out.

Mary Poppins discarded me,

A blue umbrella I now be.