Why Do Fools Fall In Love?

Surely I did once love a boy,

Who thought me no more than a toy,

Or perhaps a passing whim,

He broke my heart so shame on him.

And then one day he did return,

And swore his lesson he did learn,

To take him back I did agree,

He broke my heart so shame on me.

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20 thoughts on “Why Do Fools Fall In Love?

  1. Argh – I bet he was a looker though! I love this but it’s quite agonising too as it is a brilliant take on the game of love. You reflect humanity with wit and wisdom as ever. I love your poetry.

  2. the sing songy quality belies the hugely adult situation–and your reimagining of the cliché is awesome. Plus brevity. Anything done well in a few words is gold star. (note to self…:)

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