And She Bought This! (Triolet)





It was chance, circumstance and a misunderstanding,

That led once to my fall from marital grace.

My knees were burned raw, whilst I laid the new flooring.

It was chance, circumstance and a misunderstanding.

My back was scratched, clearing briars by the mooring!

The condom's foil, found in the car, was her ace,

And calls logged on my phone, from my old-flame's place!

It was chance, circumstance and a misunderstanding,

That led once to my fall from marital grace.

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