Wedding Poem by Morgan Michaels
Wedding
Arriving late for the wedding
we found the church dark
the doors locked;
two girls swept rice into a dustpan.
Rain formed into little puddles
dark clouds rubbed the steeples.
Down the street, dusk drove his van.
Saturday, March 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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