Bride White Wedding

How come bed's require bedding?
Leaning towards a bed of litany and sorrow?
When bride chooses to wear white at the wedding
Does wealth equate to happy?
Why does this only seem to happen to me? 
Is life really as bad as it seems?
Why do individuals run team's?
Where is the women of my dreams?
No honestly where is she?
I only ask?
Beg the question
Because
I have an insatiable urge for guessing
What is the point?
Of airing the bedding
After the marital wedding
Comes equipped with a joint bank account for sharing
Taking with it the sanctity and bother of actually caring
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Brown Avatar
June 6, 2012 at 8:03 AM
When I click on one of your poems I know it will be exceptional Christopher. Thank you for sharing your words with us. I hope all is well with you and yours. I will stop back again soon. Love, Carol
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February 11, 2012 at 7:25 PM
A great write. I still believe in true love, white weddings and the sanctity of vows but call me old fashioned. A marriage for money will lead to sadness. Every one gives love deserves a great love in return.
Johnson-Saunders Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 7:26 PM
* everyone who gives love deserves a great love in return...
Situation Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 6:34 PM
just like you said looking into a mirror image. and i too have the contraversal question. why is this wedding white? there cheating cheating cheating. lying lying lying. wrong wrong wrong!!! sorry miss, you don't deserve this i don't care how much they sold it to you for. white is white. somebody should spit some tobaccaco on your train just to make you legal!
Flaherty Avatar
February 11, 2012 at 7:24 PM
Thank you situation for your comments When you think about it white is more susceptible to stains but to lovers appear blind conning the mind
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