A Bride As Beautiful As She
Love,
Magic,
That is what
Is in the air.
Tonight, while the bride
Walks down the isle to her
Awaiting groom. Her lips twist
upwards into a smile so sweet.
How could he be so lucky, as to
get a bride as beautiful as she is.
Note:
The Etheree form consists of ten lines. The first line has one syllable, The second has two,
and so on and so forth. The poem will in end will have fifty-five syllables.
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