Doomed Loves
by cricketjeff on May 16, 2021. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
She gazed at the back of his head
But he gazed at Sandra instead
When you love in school
You should not pick the fool
With a brain that is three quarters dead
‘Cause Sandra was pretty enough
But wasn’t made out of the stuff
That wise men admire
Or Don Juan’s desire
She was merely a blonde ball of fluff
And Sandra knew no boys, of course,
So his love would end in remorse
This fluffy young kitten
Was totally smitten
With Horace her three year old horse!
Author notes
It’s 1am and I wanted to write something before bed and I stumbled onto this
contest.
English