The Nursery Rhyme MarriageA Poem by KATHY SUE SILLSCreative Poetry Group
She married in the month of June on a hot humid day. Silver Bells decorated the church, and her pretty little maids stood beside her all in a roll. She was a vision of loveliness all dressed in her satin gown of white.
Vows was pledged to love, honor and obey, but he was a well known prestige man, thinking he was Old King Cole, a merry old soul. He bought her a mansion and thought he could keep her there like Peter Peter Pumkin Eater, but was sadly mistaken.
The enchantment fairy tale has gone stale, she no longer feels under the spell of his love. He's gone all day and she's left at home. A Mansion that should be in shape of a shoe because she has so many children she don't know what to do.
There are times she feels like leaving, but her devotion to her marriage keeps her put. She feels like Humpty Dumpty all shattered and broken. She keeps waiting for her night and shining armor, her husband to pick her up and put her back together again.
It's raining and pouring and he's in the bed snoring while she sits all fervent in need for his love. She longs to see the first star of the night to make that wish she wishes for every night.
She's tired of feeling bedlam, it's time to sit him straight. The clock strikes midnight as she wakes him up. Words of hurt and pain spill © 2011 KATHY SUE SILLSAuthor's Note
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