Wedding Cry Poems

Sometimes
When we have a loving relationship
Life gets in the way
The pressures of work money worries
Piles of unpaid bills
Not enough time for each other
The relationship erodes...

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Confusion just settles in Julius’ house
And refuses to leave like well-fed mouse.
Julius needs nothing short of a tom cat
To out push whom he is sure...

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Oh Sweet Little Sister,
Where are you bound?
Searching for a Mister,
When none is around.

Clad in white lace,
With flower in hand.
Tears on your face,
And no wedding band.

The...

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All In The Name Of "Progress"

The wrecking ball long since
demolished boyhood house zen
located at 324 Level Road,
a once nonagricultural,
pastoral, rural residence,
which soulful yen
I called home...

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A Woman of Substance,
Cited as An Instance,
Her name Lady Constance …
The rest giving Distance!

Then, she become married
On her wedding carried:
A Worshipful Bridegroom,
Who could wait for...

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Tingling with excitement
  the big day had arrived
Goosebumps on her arms
  anticipating his charms

But he’d changed his mind
  another he’d find
Flowed her...

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I never cry at weddings, 
none shed, no apologies to say.. 
Though the days, up and gone, 
how soon you've flown away.

I shared much of...

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Freedom's Last Cry

I do not agree...
with your personal views, 
and prefer to avoid;
seeing them, 
hearing them, 
reading them. 

It was just a choice, 
not a...

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Sad Elf

Empty bells, empty bells, 
they never ring, 
they can not sing, 
empty bells, empty bells...

I am small and took a fall, 
but after all,...

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Are weddings only for the young
   Dancing up a storm
Limber in sleek outfits
   Graceful in their form

Older folks gaze wistfully
 ...

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Satin Flowers

The desert is a harsh place. 
Sometimes life can not keep up the pace. 
Others… taunt the heat, wild things between the rocks.
They bring...

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Let’s Cook

My dear friend, 
The book came today. 
Well, actually the magazine. 
It is the one you gave me
for the holidays…
(soft crying)

That seems ages ago...

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Spartan

Some men are born to play, 
and some… are not.
To them life is without common joy,
at least the kind others partake. 
But it is instead...

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Why won't the tears come
   Why won't they fall
Did our life together
   Mean nothing at all

Our love was in bloom
 ...

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and now, colour blots whitewash on blanched wall; yesterday distanced from today’s gale—on the facade, from where, towards the end, faced face down time’s row...

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