Herbert Nehrlich Wedding Poems

It always is the cortisol
in times of stress and strife
it lives at the magnetic pole
and stirs the faithful wife.
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When Mardi Gras wooed Pantomime
they danced through all the streets,
the gods, whose Credo was the time
sent fireworks as treats.
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He was the brother of the bride
and gave the pair a royal ride.
They waited for the judge to be
available right after tea.
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There once was a teacher named Steph
it's spelled with 'ph' not with 'f',
she moved in with son Greg
When she boiled her first egg
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