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© Daryl Edelstein |
Most women dream
of a dress alabaster pure,
trumpet shaped Calla lilies,
Pachelbel's Canon in D,
rainbow confetti,
and a prince with which
to live happily ever after.
I dreamt of alabaster legs
covered in sand,
toes rendezvous red,
yellow string bikini,
Emerald Martinis
and a man with which
to paint the town.
We've never regretted it.
by Margaret Bednar, December 9, 2012
This is for Imaginary Garden of Real Toad's "Sunday Mini-Challenge". Photography prompts are courtesy of Daryl Edelstein. Her photographs of New York are wonderful!
I had a wedding, not like the one described, but if I could rewind the clock 23 years...
I love the contrast you built up between the two stanzas. Somehow we are brainwashed to want the ivory-clad traditional wedding, when there are far more fun ways to get hitched!
ReplyDelete...and so much less expensive!
DeleteThis is so lovely :-)
ReplyDeletevery nice!
ReplyDeleteWhat a cool poem, with so much positive 'tude in the second section. Dare I confess, now, that I'm one of the former, though I would replace the prince with a princess? Too late now, though. *sigh*. If I ever get married again, I'll be grateful simply not to be wearing Depends and mismatched cardigans.
ReplyDeleteNever too late! I think the second stanza is perfect for slightly older adults. If one has a living family, it is wonderful to share this day. I know I want to see ally children married, but would live to keep it aimple and small and THEN they can take the $ saved and gave sex in the beach :P
DeleteLiving. Ha. Should have read "loving"
DeleteMy fingers aren't so nimble on the iPhone. A few misspellings above. Ally should be all my and "gave" should be "have"
DeleteI'm totally with you, much better choice
ReplyDeleteYou paint a vivid picture, Margaret...well done!!
ReplyDeleteThe second section gives me ideas for renewing my vows!
ReplyDeleteYou did this on an iPhone? I'm impressed.
ReplyDeleteI love the contrast in this poem, Margaret. Good work!
K
Not the post, Kay. Just the reply.
DeleteA foundation of sand may sound romantic, but sand is ever shifting.
ReplyDeleteJust take my word for it
Nice job
Ha!
DeleteI eloped to Vegas. Best decision ever!
ReplyDeleteI really like the way you structured this.
Your re-vision of a wedding is quite warm and wonderful. I, too, would re-imagine mine, though I don't know how at this moment ...
ReplyDeleteYou had me really smiling by the time I got to the end, Margaret. How fun! :)
ReplyDelete"toes rendezvous red"... oooh love that!
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