At Four

3gun picked up CG at three

hand in hand, carefree.

Ron rode in on his father

Stannbear found it no bother.

CG left in a haste

No time at all to waste.

"I can't find anythin' blue

Now what are we to do?"

The music played out loud

handin' hyacinths, she stepped out.

3gun stood at the forefront

grinnin' wildly at her flowery stunt.

CG gracefully did glide

steppin' aside

for the bride.

Silence fell over the groups

they gapped like nincompoops.

All eyes stuck on her like glue

beautiful bride Mayor Rue.