Here comes the bride
Who tries to make things work
Here comes the groom
Who's really just a jerk
Here's the best man
A drunkie barely sober
Here's the maid of honor
Still working at the Kroger
Here come the rings
Only made to look like gold
Here stands the priest
His voice is rough and cold
They both say I do
You may now kiss the bride
But once divorce is legal
It'll all be left behind
Author notes
not much to say exactly as it says. thx for reading
A contest entry
- Anything and everything by Minstrel-Morose.
1200 points, ended June 28, 47 entries
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