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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583640" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wife to Be (Petrarchan Sonnet)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stroll along a fragrant country lane <br>With honeysuckle perfume on the air -<br>And feathered crooner's warble to revere -<br>Then cross a golden sea of flowing grain<br>In empathy - it seems to sense my pain<br>Of knowing all was done with my affair -<br>Her empty meaning now the solitaire<br>She cast away - betrothment all in vain.<br>But oceans team with many fish to catch<br>So I must up and hoist another sail<br>And seek the one that really waits for me, <br>For soon auspicious breezes will prevail<br>In guiding forth to find a truer match: <br>The one to take my hand as wife to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Copyright © Mark R Slaughter 2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ma rriage<br>marriage marriage<br>marriage marriage marriage<br>marriage marriage marriage marriage <br>marriage marriage marriage marriage marriage<br>marriage marriage marriage marriage marriage sonnet<br>sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet<br>sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet<br>sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet <br>sonnet sonnet sonnet sonnet <br>sonnet sonnet sonnet <br>sonnet sonnet <br>sonnet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mark+R+Slaughter">Mark R Slaughter</a><div class=q>
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