David Wood

Gold Star - 12,215 Points (07 April 1950 / London)

Love On The Rocks (Triolet) - Poem by David Wood

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

Topic(s) of this poem: love, love and life, marriage, relationships

Form: Triolet


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Pure fiction, I had a happy marriage.

Comments about Love On The Rocks (Triolet) by David Wood

  • Hazel Durham (9/10/2015 9:24:00 AM)


    I really enjoyed this sad story of an unhappy marriage with such great rhythm and flow! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 9, 2015

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 9, 2015


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