The Archery Match
She fits the arrow to its place,
She bends the bow with skill and grace,
The feathered shaft lets fly;
A look of triumph lights her face—
The score’s a tie!
Dan Cupid, who’s a bowman true,
Then boldly tries what he can do
To bind the tie fore’er;
Result: the world declares the two
A well-matched pair!
Arthur Grissom.