Imagine a Wedding without


       Imagine a party without food
           an Amish girl who’s lewd
        A zoo without lions
           a wedding without crying

        Imagine a garden with no blooms
           fresh paint without fumes
        A telephone that doesn’t ring
           a robin that won’t sing

        Now imagine a world without color
           gray skies growing ever-duller
         A black-out on a world-wide scale
           No plane can fly, nor ship sail… 

         And when the Queen insists
            “It’s time for tea”
          No one comes
             ~ ‘cos no one sees
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Kingston Avatar
February 11, 2026 at 6:06 PM
I loved your first stanza. You are such a darn gifted writer Gershon. "A party without food" Wine perhaps?
Wolf Avatar
February 11, 2026 at 7:49 PM
Well, I try my best, Marikate. TYSM for the compliment. ~ Gershon
Etgen-Baker Avatar
January 19, 2026 at 10:06 PM
a world without color would surely be unimaginative...
Wolf Avatar
February 11, 2026 at 7:49 PM
Here I am, getting back to you in less than a month. ~ Speedy Gonzalez
DiMino Avatar
January 18, 2026 at 8:05 PM
If you keep your sense of humor...you have kept the best one. Difficult, I agree...when fond others are fading. So much for the golden years.
Wolf Avatar
February 11, 2026 at 7:59 PM
'Gold' ain't what it's made out to be, eh?
Lawless Avatar
January 18, 2026 at 6:17 PM
...so many things we can't do without
Wolf Avatar
February 11, 2026 at 8:02 PM
E.g., your comments. Seriously. Without them, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd, I'd ad infintum, ad nauseum.
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