Ruby For Us

Ruby For Us

A Poem by Chris Shaw

a date ringed in red
on a February calendar
fixed to an old kitchen wall
saw the only snowfall of winter
settle in hushed silence

as a Liverpool lad prepared
to wed his London lass
with a celebration for family
and friends who had travelled
from afar

who no doubt uttered a few
well chosen expletives at
uninvited white stuff and a
downslide by degrees on their
thermometers

while still enjoying
a fine three course meal at
Pangbourne’s George Hotel
with its roaring log fires
freshly pressed table linen
and roots tucked into Medieval
history

with the ghost of Betty Price
a sixteenth century witch
present in the narrow corridors
who died in the dark cellars
where she hid from her superstitious
captors

but not before she cursed
the place and the local parson
together with anyone else
who played a part in her
demise

no worries there for us
or from the detective we chatted
to as he propped the bar up
long after our guests had
departed

who delighted
on hearing of our nuptials
gleefully informed us that
our chances of happy ever afters
with our clash of personalities
was precisely zilch

well he got that one wrong
didn’t he darling



© 2023 Chris Shaw


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I love the wedding. I haven't been to any lately. Always a interesting conversation to be found. I liked the description of people and life dear Chris. Thank you dear friend for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Coyote. I love weddings too. Sadly there don’t seem to be that many these days. It is m.. read more
Coyote Poetry

2 Years Ago

Me too. Too many funerals and you are welcome dear Chris.



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Forty years eh? How time flies, but not when you're talking about witches and curses. I bet you couldn't wait for the nuptials to be over and skedaddle elsewhere on honeymoon, perhaps somewhere without such colourful history.
A bit naughty from the disillusioned detective, but maybe he done you a favour by making you determined to prove him wrong.
If you met him again today, he'd probably just say you'd have been out by now... Or your hubby wood. 😊
Many congratulations on the ever continuing journey for you both.


Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Yes, we are the same. We like the fat controller in Thomas the Tank!! The world is going bloody nuts.. read more
Lorry

2 Years Ago

I know. I'm all for letting people be what they identify as (yes, really... If we let everyone be, t.. read more
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Of course. Happy that you identify as a penguin Lorry. Live and let live but leave the English lang.. read more
I was happy to see the wedding commence, then got intrigued by the witch and the end-game of the marriage.
Very interesting. Not sure how long the wedding lasted.
Thank you for sharing dear Chris.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you dear Sami. Just reflecting on that special day forty years ago. We have just celebrated a.. read more
Sami Khalil

2 Years Ago

Wow! You are welcome muchly. Congratulations

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..