Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Sermon and the Mount

So sure was the groom that he'd falter
he took baby steps to the altar
But he didn't swoon
on cruise honeymoon
and bride saw the Rock of Gibraltar
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surly hack said...

He tried to say vows, but he’d freeze
He wobbled, went weak in the knees
His nervousness grew
And so, no "I do"
In spite of his bride pleading “Please!”

February 4, 2009 at 2:09 PM

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