Hey, I just noticed this section and thought I would share a poem I written that I had gotten published. The book is called
Across the Way: Woodlands. If you click the name it'll take you to where you can order a copy although I am not sure how many copies they have left.
The title is called Curse be to Cupid and I had written it to say good bye to my ex when remaining friends was too difficult for me.
Curse be to Cupid by Joseph Smith
You may not be mine, but I wish you the best
Life is short I hope you enjoy the rest
You're happiness was all I ever wanted
Even after losing you had left me haunted
There has never been a more amazing woman
Curse be to Cupid, how I loathe that bowman
My heart had been pierced and the wound remained sore
For a long while the pain was more than I could endure
It is no lie to say your name was tattooed upon my heart
You were my muse, a true vision, a work of art
I refused to let go, I never wanted to say goodbye
I didn't want to admit a part of me had died
Well this is me finally admitting and letting go
Goodbye beautiful, how I loved you so