A Shot At Love Poem by Holly Somer

This girl I know
Is trying to find love
starting out with 16 girls and 16 guys
Leaving it up to the gods of fate
Who will be the one she decides to date
Is she looking for someone more feminen or masculin
To follow her heart that's all she'll do
As of now she has no clue
Every week she gets closer to the one for her
The ones who've been eliminated didn't make her feel the heat
They were just a prize for her eyes
But she wasn't fake enough believe their lies