She Is

She sounds like an angel when she sings
She looks like one but with invisible wings
She is perfect, I cannot find any mistakes
She’s always willing to give and seldom she takes
She is the girl meant to be
She’s the one I want to marry me

She’s been married to me now for ten years
She’s the one that caused me to go deaf in the ears
She was cast down from heaven
She torments me and the town of Devon
She is the girl meant to be
She’s the one I beg to divorce me

She’s an angel sure from heaven
She has a number 666 not seven
She’s my wife
She my trouble she’s my strife
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Mills Avatar
July 3, 2010 at 7:02 PM
Woah! I like the transition in your poem. Hope it's not real. Is that really the truth? Maybe think again. Love, Susan
Roberts Avatar
July 3, 2010 at 6:23 PM
hmm, sounds like it didn't turn out quite the same from meeting to marriage huh? delightfully written, I enjoyed it
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