On the night
Of my wedding
My mind to manifest
In this world
Held a few
Engaging positions
All of which
I took back
The following day
Poor contortion
Got the best of me
The rest I tried
To straighten
Hoping for a
Sanity clause
Thinking:
“I could so write
In this space”
I came again
Up with some
Flirty lines
Tom McGlynn
copyright 2019
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