by Frank Hubeny

In summer-spring when flowers bloom
We know what’s pretty soon will be
Allowed to drop indifferently.
For autumn’s seeds we made this room.
We danced around the bride and groom.
They faced each other with a smile
Rejoicing, talking, thinking while
The feast was laid out fresh with food.
Recall that early springtime mood
When brides walked down the wedding aisle.


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