Shadow and Light Poetry

Cupid Did Not Miss

Cupid Did Not Miss

Roses are red
Violets are blue
This valentine
Is for you

For you are my valentine
Ever since Cupid
Shot his arrow
At us

And I became
Your love slave
That date
I met my fate

Truly Cupid
Is stupid
Cupid is moopid
Cupid is drooping

Cupid is a bad shot
But somehow
Despite his missing us
We fell in love

That we did
When Cupid
Did his thing
My dear


I had no more fear
I knew that I had met
The only
One for me

Thanks to poor old cupid
And his stupid arrow
Of love