Confetti
Weddings evoked grief
For someone like Walter
With memories of being
Left stranded at the altar
Still dreaming of the one
Who shafted him badly
He'd wake up screaming
Bandy legs kicking madly
One dream, of making love
To an Amazon stunner
Got to the tipping point
But she'd done a runner
He sought a therapist
A woman of renown
Arson took her surgery
She too let him down
His mate getting wed,
Asked to be best man
Hit on by a bridesmaid
Of no uncertain span
Finally he's in the sack!
Wakes, no sign of Willow
Another bad dream?
Confetti on the pillow