Mal Foster

Rookie (Surrey, England)

The Wedding - Poem by Mal Foster

The wedding:
it must be right
everything must go to plan
be exact to near perfection.
We must hope the weather holds
and sunshine dominates.
We must feed the guests
occupy them with our chat
and false politeness.
We must keep them with a drink
a joke
a dance
it must be right -
the wedding MUST succeed
- regardless if ill-fated marriage

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 22, 2004

Poem Edited: Monday, April 5, 2010

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