"The Archer's Bow"A Poem by Jeanne Broome
"The Archer's Bow"
The Archer's Bow is sometimes off, When arrows he does throw, When targeting your true loves heart, He'll sometimes turn the bow.
Cupid is an awful aim, He targets Human Hearts.. He may pierce the Maidens, The Lads may miss the mark.
Then it starts...you don't know why, You worry night and day, You see my friend your losing him, It always works that way.
Love is fine..but it hurts too much, The price you pay is high, If I could choose between life and death, I think I'd rather die.
So when I say,"Don't fall in Love!" You'll be hurt before it's through, You see my friend...I ought to know, I fell in Love with you. © 2009 Jeanne BroomeReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 1, 2008 Last Updated on February 13, 2009 AuthorJeanne BroomeALAboutI was born in a small town in Northeastern Illinois called Waukegan. It is on the northeast shore of Lake Michigan, a short distance from the Wisconsin border. When I was 13years old we moved to Ant.. more..Writing
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