2002 Poetry

how will you say I do, when your mind

wanders afar measuring teacups and

weighing creamer into the coffee mug?

how can you say I do, when your bouquet

is parching to the grip of your soggy hand?

gullible thoughts blocking you going to

the cathedral, an opportunity that should

not be missed out; and so, an agreement was

signed before you, now the isle has widened

to your favor unruffled to see your man

waiting at the temple

written 11/22/2002

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