Confetti .
On the pavement grey they lie, Little discs of rose and sky, Little moons of gold and pearl, That the winds lift up and swirl. Little bride for whom we strew Toys like these, we pray that you. On life's pavement grey and cold, Find such gleams of pearl and gold. Bridal cake on festal board, Sparkling wine m love outpoured ; Little bride when you partake, Think of years to come, and make Sweet resolve that plainest fare, With the loved one that j'ou share, Shall of love's compelling trua, Be as wedding feast to you. F.S.
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NZ Truth, Issue 984, 4 October 1924, Page 14
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98Confetti . NZ Truth, Issue 984, 4 October 1924, Page 14
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