Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
Wife In Exile - Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
Upon point of returning
to native land.
Will your wife
have any friends
will be her friends.
If they be not.
Then they be neither
This is a fundamental
truth in life.
A fundamental requisite
strewn in friendship.
For one flesh
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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