Please forgive me if I sound a bit
brash, but I do believe your choice is quite
rash. I mean, who but you would marry a witch
a pernicious stickler for cursing, a b-
Itch, did you say? An iTCH? You just want to
marry? Then pick me, I’m the one you should
carry over the threshold into your life
but instead you chose a crone as your wife;
are you sorry?
©laurie kolp
Prompt inspiration: NAPOWRIMO- A wedding poem
PA- Apologetic &/or Unapologetic
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10 comments:
There's no accounting for the spells we succumb to!
Yikes, that sounds like a match made in h*##!
Might be fun to have recited this at the wedding. Hee hee.
I like the self-answering question at the end.
Very much fun, and you kept your dignity. Bravo!
one thing that is true is that we have to live with those decisions...be it a crone or an itch...smiles.
Sometimes great satisfaction can be drawn from watching someone who passed us by make an idiotic decision. Helps to prove karma works!
Too often that's the case!
Argh...
Just like me to pick the Witchy Bitchy that likes to hit me.
I chose again.
I chose you.....
Is it too late...???
P.W
Men always make the wrong decisions - that is of course not true if they choose us!
Anna :o]
This has spark, I like it a lot! A uniqe expression :)
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