Tom's little lass is Bonnie fair
Soon she'll have her ring to wear
Kindle flame and fire the log
Pass the mug, the merry grog
Dance the clog, ye maidens who despair.
Tom's ready for his wedding night
His friends are here with faces bright
Somewhat a rogue, no Galahad
He took his time, for sure the Lad
His parents glad, that Bonnie
tamed the wayward knight.
The bridemaids will cry for a while
When Tom and Bonnie walk the aisle
Each dreamed of wedding bells
All knew Tom extremely well
None dared tell, but looked on with phony smiles.
A lovely poem beautifully crafted. I had fun reading it.10
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I would like to translate this poem
Tom's ready for his wedding night His friends are here with faces bright Somewhat a rogue, no Galahad He took his time, for sure the Lad His parents glad, that Bonnie tamed the wayward knight.....loved these lines. Beautiful poem having haunting expression. Thank u sir for sharing.