One heart? Tossed aside.
The other? A bride's.
In all his great wisdom, the bachelor decides.
***
Eeenie, mean-ie, mine-y, mo',
one gal must stay and one must go.
If she hollers? That's the show!
***
No heart can handle such despair!
But hearts get broken, hearts repair.
Next season? The treasoned will rule the air.
Originally published by Light
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for taking the time to comment. I'm not sure why the question marks would be confusing. The poem is asking questions, and question marks are used to indicate that questions are being asked.