March Wedding Poems and Vows
Poems
God with honour hang your head,
Groom, and grace you, bride, your bed
With lissome scions, sweet scions,
Out of hallowed bodies bred.
Each be other's comfort kind:
Déep, déeper than divined,
Divine charity, dear charity,
Fast you ever, fast bind.
Then let the March tread our ears:
I to him turn with tears
Who to wedlock, his wonder wedlock,
Déals tríumph and immortal years.
Author: Gerard Manley Hopkins
GLORIOUS FIELD FOR WEDDING DREAMS - 7
Red ~ yellow buds on summer-shine, green leaves sway free on clear blue skies
I, alone on the bench, holding my tears cause she said: "no". . .
Sunrise smile, stop the setting sun, when can I have wedding march?
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12:28 am. February 06, 2015
Wedding director perplexed.
Running around in a stew!
No one knows what they should do!
Bride in a tizzy!
"Everyone take your place please!"
Organist plays Wedding March.
Everything will turn out right!
Groom is very calm.
*By Jimmy Anderson
*For Dr. Ram Mehta's "Wedding Rehearsal" Dodoitsu contest
Wedding March starts, she comes down the church aisle.
In a beautiful white gown.
Transcending all beauty.
Eternally joining two lives to one
Saying vows to each other.
Prayer then postlude plays.
For Dr.Ram Mehta's "Wedding is one of the special events in marriage" contest
"Left At The Altar"
Groom heat
Cold feet
Kill fear
Drank beer
Drunk fell
Deep well
3/9/2016
~The Chapels bells are ringing
Best man’s hands holds Wedding rings
While the groom nervously squirms
Bride walks in love’s march
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~Anticipation awaits
Faithful seal of love in spite
Passions need a Saint’s patience
Not Consummation
John Moses Freeman
For and in Honor of DR Ram
And contest: Wedding Rehearsal,
Your lotus like hand resting on my hand
amid the chanting of hymns.....
first ever touch of you
This wedding moment scripted in Heaven
culminated in happy
marriage of two hearts.
© kashinath karmakar
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Placement:HM; (May 2011)
Contest:Any 2,4,6 0r 8 line form
Sponsor:Brian Strand
By:kashinath karmakar (22nd March 2011)
For years it shone gold
Brightening a lonely home
Left home for a walk
Late hubby’s ring was stolen
What thief could be so heartless
*This just happened to me.
Written March 31, 2014 for Chris’s contest
Whether we wander wistful
whether we wander wise
we waltz wedding’s waltz; whenever
whatever weather
we’ll wriggle with wishful wives
Wind wispy willow
willy-nilly we’ll whirl
we’ll widdle we’ll weave; whenever
whatever weather
we'll waltz with wedding's wench
Well worthy we writers
who with words wrench
Finishing Line Press. Book FAREWELL TO THE DUST, by C. S. Leaf avalible March 2008
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Preparations have been made
Over a year of long glorious planning
Flowers, tux and food have been picked
A long lovely, flowing beaded gown, a real southern belle
Organ piping the bridal march,
Glowing bride and nervous groom oblivious
Forever bound into the marrital
Walk of life. Presenting to you
Life long mates. Hands clutched,
smiles wide, hearts full, expecting the best to come!
For the Walk to remember contest
Forever More
We each now hold a glass,
Cheers to you my love,
Amazing darling love.
Now, each together,
make a unit of one.
Complete together,
A full champaign
glass. Just as,
we are one.
My dear,
You
hold
now
my
heart,
my, love my life.
Linda Terrell
March 24, 2010