The Divorce Case
She complains;
' My Honour, I swear upon God!
On our honeymoon night
I aked him to write something honestly
On my autograph,
This is what he wrote?
' Remember the bygone hurdles jumped over at midnight
In Nurse's Quarters, while the watcher did security rounds
On his ramshackle Motor-Bike,
And I never forget that annoying noise of the old Matron's
Rickety spring bed.'
* Humbly to the unknown Cemetery Keeper in NSW where my friend Paddy rests,
could you please keep this on his tomb for his kind perusal!
poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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