The Bride 2 (for weekly poetry prompt)
Written by Poonam
August 13, 2008
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Loading ...Knoted a bridal red
stringed to one, by a thread
and Kissed to one bread
and kissed to one joy and tears that be shed
in midst the fire which flames a journey
wore, the ring and wore my honey
pledged to his life, to make it sunny
let it begin, and joy may it bring in
life is long and life is mean
Would we keep as it is now, as much as clean
Let it begin, as it has now, let it be seen………
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