Love On The Rocks (Triolet) Poem by David Wood
Love On The Rocks (Triolet)
I didn’t know when we married I married a shrew
That love would need many a sticking plaster
We argue and bicker and now love’s lost its glue
I didn’t know when we married I married a shrew
How can I change her I just don’t know what to do
Our marriage at present seems to be one big disaster
I didn’t know when we married I married a shrew
That love would need many a sticking plaster
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4/18/2024 8:19:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I really enjoyed this sad story of an unhappy marriage with such great rhythm and flow!