Something Old
Love is a narcotic that makes us think we’re wise-—
nature’s slick conspiracy for matching girls and guys.
It hangs around in barrooms, obscured in eyes and talk,
and before you know it, it makes you walk the walk
down rose-petaled aisles on your way to say “I do,”
in something new or borrowed and something old and blue.
Then love becomes a train wreck, beginning with the pastor
and continuing through daily life until the last disaster
when “I do” becomes “I won’t,” and all love’s vows once-spoken
wind up in love’s dump heap—abandoned, crushed and broken.
Blame it all on Cupid, that chubby little liar,
who never warns us that new love is likely to expire.
For dVerse Poets “Something old. . .” Prompt
Darn. I took so long trying to find an illustration for the “Something Old, Something New”. . .’ prompt that the Mr. Linky link lapsed, so here it is. for Open Link Night.

Beautiful written 💜
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Thanks, Maggie. Not necessarily my only experience with love, however, thankfully!
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Brilliant! 👌
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Thanks, Ana.
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Thank goodness for Open Link Night, Judy! I love the opening line of your poem, it’s so true, and it’s tragic ‘when “I do” becomes “I won’t”’ – makes you wonder whether it’s all worth it.
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It is, though, isn’t it? Thanks for your sweet comment,. Kim.
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My pleasure, Judy.
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so witty and wise
“nature’s slick conspiracy for matching girls and guys.”
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photo by me, by the way…
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Oh, I love your poem, Judy! Especially the last two lines:
“Blame it all on Cupid, that chubby little liar,
who never warns us that new love is likely to expire.”
I just love the way you described Cupid, it made me laugh 😄
And I that you in the photo? What a gorgeous dress.
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No, it was a photo I took while walking on the Ajijic malecon. They were there for their wedding photos and I sneaked a few shots as well.
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“I do becomes I won’t”
concise and heart-wrenching.
Beautiful and cautionary.
Boundaries are important in any relationship, but “I won’t” is a different story altogether
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Sometimes a complete necessity, however. That said, I’ve had some lovely love affairs and if all of them worked out, you’d never have had some of the others!
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The poem captures both the sunrise as well as the sunset. While nature certainly conspires to bring the guy and the girl together, it certainly hasn’t designed the train wreck. The process is something old, something new—an ancient pattern that keeps repeating itself afresh.
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Thanks, Uma…It is interesting to speculate about the symbolic meaning of the objects chosen. Especially the blue.
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Well done, Judy!
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Thanks, David. I have been having a weird few last days so just getting to answering comments. Now on to reading other blogs. Will I find one from you here?
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You are welcome, Judy.
Dwight
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Unfortunately that often is the case even if I am one of those that wishes to believe in love and it’s eternity…
I felt the poem and the the first line and the part about the Cupid, and when I do becomes I won’t…
Well written.
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I, too, believe in love, Reelika, and my last book was a book of 50 years of love poems…
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oo. I gotta read this.
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Excellent analysis of new love vs old love
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Thanks, Sadie..
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You’re welcome my friend
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A well constructed look at reality
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Thanks, Derrick, but I think you’d agree it’s not the whole story…
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Of course
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‘when “I do” becomes “I won’t,” and all love’s vows once-spoken
wind up in love’s dump heap—abandoned, crushed and broken.’
Ain’t that the truth so often! Love it for your inimitable style, Judy.
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Thanks, Paean, for the comment and for that “inimitable!”
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You are very welcome, Judy. I have been reading your poems for almost ten years and greatly admire your wit, rhyming and story telling.
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Cynical or experiential – either way, this life-lesson is delivered with consummate humour (and rhyme), Judy, in the spirit of such greats as “Making Whoopee”, excellent…
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Thanks, Frewin. Truth is easier to take tongue-in-cheek, I think!
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Excellent write Judy 👏 Smart, sharp and memorable!
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