Plighting Our Troth Or Trothing Our Plight
We plight our troth for little but froth
To be whelmed in plight, ashes and sackcloth
The phrase is plain but blind we remain
It is hard to enjoy a stone broth!
Copyright © Khashayar Salehi | Year Posted 2023
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