Best Connubial Poems

In Aussie-land dwell the marsupials
By night they paint the town connubial
   They make them a joey
   Named Zoey or Chloe
Neighbors jump for joy indubitable...

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Perhaps a third sex will evolve,
As genes revolve, 
Regroup, and reappear like new.
Instead of two, 
When people love (next century),
It may take three!...

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Constance Canstinople had connubial concentration
Every date was a grilling, not a joyful celebration.
She spoke of having children with men she barely knew
She stayed single all of her years until she died at ninety-two.

All she wanted was marriage, her nephews and nieces said.
Too bad that she...

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