Big Mistake
The odd way you looked
At me when I booked
Our honeymoon flight
I expected tears
Joyous ecstasy.
Then, I first knew ...
Did not know you,
Slow on the make
My sad mistake!
Held my breath
“Until death
Doth us part.”
Pre-nup?
What’s up?
Broke!
Written January 4, 2021
for Caren Krutsinger's
Diminished Hexaverse Contest
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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