The Wedding
by 
Beanie Baby
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Posted: Wednesday, June 29, 2005 Word Count: 29 Summary: This is one of those poems that comes complete and this one came when I walked past a wedding party coming out of the local registry office a couple of weekends ago. |
"We've got an hour,"
said the bride with pride,
dress flowing in
the breeze.
"Here's the photographer,"
said the groom making room
as the family posed
by the trees.
said the bride with pride,
dress flowing in
the breeze.
"Here's the photographer,"
said the groom making room
as the family posed
by the trees.