The Divorce does the wonder of marriage burst or does it leak out a little at a time until it isn't wonder anymore just a daily grey togetherness brightened with occasional glints of wonders past... surely those glints are the glues that hold some marriages together dimming the grey while expectations abate... if only one could stitch those glints together into a shiny new fabric or... perhaps a sheenless metallic to wear through the years heavy but serviceable - child proof! Doris Kasson
If you've any comments on her poem, Doris Kasson would be pleased to hear from you.