Poem: A Blind Date? What Were You Thinking?

Written for the prompt Q is for Question

A Blind Date? What Were You Thinking?

Why am I doing this? What shall I wear?

Do I have time to colour my hair?

What about nail varnish? Heels or flat shoes?

Dress, skirt or trousers? Why can’t I choose?

What shall we talk about? Where will we go?

Why am I bothered? Why didn’t I say no?

What if he’s awful? What if he’s shy?

What if the evening doesn’t fly by?

What if he’s boastful? What if he’s nice?

What am I doing? Why didn’t I think twice?

What if he’s sweaty, greasy or stinks?

What if he gambles? What if he drinks?

Should I drink soft drinks? Maybe one glass of wine?

What if his politics don’t fit with mine?

What if he’s not attracted to me?

What do I do? Oh, why did I agree?

What if he’s gorgeous? What if I blush?

What if I need to escape in a rush?

What if he’s perfect? Not perfect, but great?

Why did I get myself into this state?

Could that be him now? He doesn’t look bad…

I’ll give him a chance, and now, kids – he’s your dad.

© Carol Carman 2026

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