The Bridesmaid’s Disappearing Act
written by: Susan Glamuzina
I looked around
she was gone
The sun was high
she had high tailed it
We were now an uneven group
“What happened?” I asked the bride
“Stupid cow,” she replied, holding it together.
“Thank goodness there is photoshop.”
The cow had been green through the planning
as if it was her special day.
She didn’t like what she wore
or where she stood in the service
I guess we will never know
what finally made her flee
Susan Glamuzina’s a New Zeeland artist who feels at home when there’s sand between her toes and her thoughts are in the clouds. Susan’s been published in A Fine Line, Good Company Lit, Spillwords, Tales of the Domain, Tales from Dominion Road, and Live Encounters, amongst others. Susan was runner-up in the Orewa Poetry at the Beach, and New Leaf Christmas Poem competitions in 2022, was third in the 2023 IWW short story competition and was selected in Titirangi Poetry in Windows 2023.
Latest posts by Susan Glamuzina (see all)
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