Married Then Got Buried

Married Then Got Buried
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Andrew Defrederico - 2022 Apr 10 13:26


I saw the light that shone under your eyes
In nights gleaming blue with satin lace
I hurried down to kitchen with angry face
I told my wife that she has to make haste
Bury me in the sand for I go not to waste
Dig me up in a hundred nights to find
That I have gone blitzed out of mind
For you to assure me, my dear
That what ways I have found comfort in
Are not the ways that you showed our children
But fret not, for in gallantry and bigots
That despise a silvery starlight
Will befround upon the lips of your
Sacred piece to speak, like the wax melt
Down your face of red that's blood, I said
Haste to meet, make, bake, at feet, greet
The solitudial gratitude of irony
That's what makes you, the wife a wonder
That I haven't plundered into the sea
With the knives in me