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CUPID R.I.P. (An Annual Posting)
by Terry OlynikI saw Cupid in the air,
I shot him through the head.
Where he lands I do not care,
As long as he is dead.
02/13/2015 Posted on 02/14/2015
Copyright © 2025 Terry Olynik
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| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 02/14/15 at 05:01 AM and every year I chuckle (and duck). ;) |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 02/14/15 at 01:18 PM though yea be a great marksman, Terry, though Eros rest in peace, I fear tis much, much too late in the game for me, as I've been more perforated by the old scheming cherub than e'er was St. Sebastian. |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 02/15/15 at 10:40 PM Oh, my! Obviouxly for some there is no romance in Valentines Day! Both pathos and humor! Surely tongue in cheek! |
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