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Gibaldi
     
     
Forgot why I left;
    went back.
    — Sharon Lewis
     
     

Marry for
    love, again
    and again.
    — Deborah Rodriguez
     
     

Not him again!
    said my mother.
    — Lisa Ihnken
     
     
I left town and
    died, alone.
    — Eric J. Millar
     
     
Mr. Wrong introduced
    me to Right.
    — Amy Fudally
     
     
She knows what my
    Kryptonite is.
    — Matt Ruff
     
     
His country house was painted black.
    — Robin Palme
     
     
Lost a lover;
    gained a lawyer.
    — Matt Mather
     
     
Discovered my love is in Him.
    — Eboni Stewart
     
     
It helps to label
    the books.
    — Juan Antonio del Rosario
     
     
Forced into being Jewish By Choice.
    — Mariah I. Garving
     
     
Romance remembered
    often better than
    experienced.
    — Jean Feingold
     
     
What do you want
    for dinner?
    — Drew Magary
     
     
Met girl, moved abroad,
    she followed.
    — Cody Barkley
     
     
He loved her more than me.
    — Shelby Mulhare
     
     
Butterflies still kicking after
    ten years.
    — Lisa Taylor
     
     
Found soul mate.
    Became cell mate.
    — Harlan Stanton
     
     
He preferred “fuck”
    over “make love.”
    — Jessica Chalmers
     
     
But his sweat tasted like
    mushrooms.
    — Kathryn Kreimer
     
     
He punched my car.
    The End.
    — Marya Hornbacher
     
     
Love plus laughter:
    happily ever after.
    — Dan Goggin
     
     
Tried many; selected the
    finest one.
    — Maria Nestorides
     
     
Worried the dog liked him better.
    — Lindsay Ross
     
     
Said “I do.”
    Screamed “I don’t.”
    — Shawn Lea
     
     
Could not give up
    the remote.
    — Doni Gewirtzman
     
     
Good men? Like promises,
    easily broken.
    — Bill West
     
     

He still needs me
     

at sixty-four.
    — Armistead Maupin
     
     

Her funeral made us a couple.
    — Allison Joseph
     
     
My husband texted her,
    “Wanna fuck?”
    — Elisha Boudreau
     
     
If only he wasn’t a Republican.
    — Holly Fitzpatrick
     
     
Visiting Belizean
    prison, must be love.
    — Jenny Kessler
     
     
Proposed under windchimes,
    gusty winds ahead.
    — Melissa Marlene Laurie
     
     
Second time, for
    love and money.
    — Ronald Zalewski
     
     
Said good-bye. Murdered
    our future forever.
    — Twanna Hines
     
     
Marriage coaching didn’t
    work. I’m faking.
    — Laurie Schmidt
     
     
Lust walked in.
    Love walked out.
    — Amy Sedivy
     
     
Marry me, boy, said
    the cougar.
    — Kat Shehata
     
     
Happy in convent.
    Then grace left.
    — Amelia Perkins
     
     
Remaining married despite
    infidelity and in-laws.
    — H. D. Driggers
     
     
He lied, cheated, left;
    bestselling memoir.
    — Laura Fraser
     
     
It’s worth it, despite your mother.
    — Samantha MacFarlane
     
     
In his smile I saw forever.
    — Aliviah Sauers
     
     
Never thought I’d marry a
    mortician.
    — Meaghan O’Neill
     
     

Monogamists meet at sex
    party, marry.
    — Molly Ditmore
     
     
Critical, clenched
    husband. Heavy, heavy
    heart.
    — Natalie Shrock
     
     
Thought Yiddish.
    Married British.
    Oy! Oi!
    — Rachel Pine
     
     
Preferred brunettes but
    kept the blond.
    — Rebecca Stadolnik
     
     

He liked me for my race.
    — Tommy Wong
     
     
Still have hope. Maybe
    he’ll change.
    — Ariel Leve
     
     
Love, a rose. Velvet petals,
    thorny.
    — Sharon Haymes
     
     
We married twice.
    We divorced twice.
    — Veronica Honer
     
     

Love
    almost
    always
    leads to
    heartbreak.
    — Raoul Felder, Esq.
     
     

I cleaned. He cleaned me out.
    — Naomi Major
     
     
Love at first
    sight is blind.
    — Jace Albao
     
     
I came. He conquered.
    We divided.
    — Jen Kocher
     
     
I married three times too
    many.
    — Winnie Shrader
     
     

Tried men.
    Tried women.
    Like cats.
    — Dona Bumgarner
     
     
He cut his hair:
    thrill gone.
    — Rosie Clarke
     
     
She called. Friend answered.
    Lost both.
    — Ellis Reyes
     
     
Overly romantic soul,
    born wrong era.
    — Elisa Shevitz
     
     
Found love at forty-six.
    Who knew?
    — Dixie Feldman
     
     
Leap of faith.
    Shit, no