Five, Six, The River Styx Poem by Bob and Alex Eichen

Five, Six, The River Styx

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I, ever row this hellish Styx.
In life, I wed, five times? No six!
Ungrateful, angry, faithless wives.
That's why I had to take their lives.
Till death do us part, sad irony,
That now they're in this boat with me!

Saturday, March 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: irony,sad
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