Least Read Valentines Day Poems

Who is that baby angel with a bow  
Shooting arrows to and fro  
Stinging men and women in the arm  
Introducing them to luck and charm?  
 
Love is definitely in the air  
Look at Cupid flying there!  
Heaven’s curio missing the archery  
Cupid to strike NOT an artery!  
 
Quick! Quick! Sound the alarm!  
Fly and search the fields and barn!  
Cupid’s missing and at large!  
Meddling, striking, and free to barge!  
 
Citizens from everywhere  
Be vigilant and be aware  
Cupid’s a baby – What...

The look you give when you lock eyes

The breath you hold when she moves close

The flutter that ripples through when alone

The helpless surrender when her smile glows

eight eight oh degrees
years on dial oughta do it
the oven heart cleanses

For me it always so
both the longest
as well as the shortest
winter month

With peeking groundhogs
damp firewood logs
that seem to refuse
to ever light

To warm each lonely night
spent with a table for one
when all is said and done
dreading the fourteenth

With all of its flowers
cards
candy
each damsel with her dandy

Leaving me lying
to myself
in full repose

still trying to compose