Three’s a Crowd by Mary Bone


Three’s a Crowd

He took his love and went to town,
leaving me heartbroken and crying
on the ground.
“Three’s a crowd,” I’ve heard it said,
and yet there were only two, the day we wed.

So, this is how it is, when your head’s in a cloud,
fooled by someone cold, calculating and proud.
So I sit here in my shroud,
finally realizing, “Three’s a crowd.”

Mary-BoneMary Bone about Mary Bone
I have been writing since the age of twelve and have had two books of poetry published. My poems have appeared in journals, magazines, newspapers and online blogs. The most recent poetry acceptances are posted at Poetry Pacific, Literary Yard, Afflatus Magazine and my poem, ”Other Warriors” will appear in the July/August issue of Oklahoma Today Magazine. I also like to draw and paint in my spare time.

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