warning to grandma
My bride is an artist Paul warned his grandmother McGrath McGull
He had no idea what she would do, but her gown would not be dull.
Grandma said “That is fine. I am sure she will be beautiful, Paul.”
She glided down the aisle in a gown suited for a princess Barbie doll.
The gown was created with turquoise, pinks, purples, and a bit of gold.
Grandma whispered, “life with your bride, Paul, will never get old.”
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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