Unlucky
A Valentine's Day Poem
Cupid's arrow hit somebody
She didn't know, he nose was runny
Oh, how she wanted to be liked more,
Just then he opened the door.
"Oh my love!" she shouted so he could hear.
Then he took off running like a deer.
"Oh my God he's hot,"she thought, "I'll follow him through jungles and trees!"
He made it home and was fumbling for his keys,
"Somebody help me, help me please!"
A/N: I wrote this poem in like grade 7 or 8.It came pretty quick which was odd, but hey here it is.