Bouquet Bridal Chosen Crowd God One Poem by ghost in the crowd

Bouquet Bridal Chosen Crowd God One



god has thrown his bridal bouquet into the crowd
eagerly the crowd reaches for god's bridal bouquet
the bouquet falls towards the eager reaching crowd
god's chosen one in the crowd catches the bouquet
the crowd cheers for the chosen one of god's bouquet
eagerly the bouquet is held by god's chosen one
god's bridal bouquet falls from the chosen one
the bridal bouquet joke played by the cheering god

Sunday, March 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: ghost
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