One Single Impression: Oubliette*
Jailed man picture: Nicolas Fouquet and replica prison cell in the
Vaux-le-Vicomte cellar. (see below—click on picture to enlarge)
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Love's ending
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There once was a cute young couple in love
everywhere one went the other was found
one day the sky fell he sinned to above
sinned to her--sinned to God--now there's no bond
You I hate you can rot away in jail
crying big tears jail is too good for you
there is no way that I'm making your bail
it's written in my book of love we're through
You tread on marriage soil gift from our friend
adultery is against the law in France
I hope you will burn in the final end
vows are broken sacred for our romance
Unpardonable sin yours I declare
forgiveness will not be coming from here
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According to official records, Fouquet died in Pignerol on March 23, 1680." Wikipedia Article for more.
Originally: (1819) a dungeon with an opening only at the top
Prompt word "Oubliette" was suggested by Rigel of My Dreams up Close
Labels: France, One Single Impression, Poem, Rhyme, Sonnet, Syllabic Form