Saturday, 5 November 2011
Something Blue
The same old lies
On the day they took their vows
The band of gold, felt cold
To the touch
Her incurable heart
Til death do us part
He borrowed a rope-
He knew
When her lips turned blue
There was something ironic
About tying the knot.
2011 © LH
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