Matchmaking
or Muse
Some say I have
a knack
To see who
belongs with who
If writing poems
fail me
Matchmaking
might do
Yes, I’m
good at guessing
Sometime I know
the fit
Before the
happy couples
Both discover
it
But there
have been times
That I’ve
shaken my head no
And that
marriage has lasted
Thirty years
or so
And there
are times
I was sure
it was true love
But the
couple tore apart
Like an unraveled
glove
So I’ll
stick to writing
Hang up my
matchmaking hat
Because me
and my muse
Make a
better pair than that
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