mixing cement
in my new plastic bucket
my shit bricklaying
© Rachel Green September 2025
'Tis one thing to invite me to a dance
for accept I will, when it is far away
but when the time draws near there is a chance
for me to change my mind upon the day.
And though I cherish thee as dearest friend
and send congratulations on your vow
best wishes and my love I still shall send
but confess I'm feeling antisocial now.
I'll send the card and gift I was to bring
up to your wedding dance this coming night
and of your love for Kerry I shall sing
and bless'd eternity be in your sight.
And so, my dear Amanda, I bid you
the happiest of times in marriage new.
© Rachel Green September 2025
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