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My Quiver


04.03.12 Posted in today's words by

Betty Ruth Speir’s most recent poem to appear here was Hollowdays (January 2012)

My Quiver
By Betty Ruth Speir

This Valentine’s day my quiver is loaded
Filled with arrows so full of love
If they find no targets
I fear implosion



One Response to “My Quiver”

  1. Hang in there. Cupid strikes when no one is looking.

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