Submissions by awaywithwords

On the village green,
A jamboree there will be,
The wedding ceremony,
For all the village to see,

A marquee on the Grass,
Was a overwhelming glee,
The guests all dress there best

And the band plsys on,

Then a sobering old goat,
Tried to eat the bridesmaids feet,

And the band played on,

The best-man stud in nerves stead,
His speech held high above his head ,
That sobering old goat had not been fed,

And the band played on,

The children stood all around,
To see the bride in her gown,

And...