Mack Tries To Set Them Up

One Eyed Mack remembered not what two eyes felt like 
He had lost sight in his left eye when a little tyke 
He has been preaching since he was three or four
Inviting all the neighbors to church forevermore

Not many stayed, two diehards did though
Old Mr. Willis and Lady Bow Flow
She formed her church around her life
One Eyed Mack thought Mr. Willis should make her his wife

When he came home from college Mack took a peek at one or another,
To see where they were sitting. Wanting them to find each other.
Never did though Miss Willis held a grudge for forty-three seasons.
You see in 1934 Mr. Willis stood her up at the altar, so that was the reason.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Wells Avatar
July 26, 2020 at 9:30 PM
Very amusing! This prose poem draws on the best qualities of both genres. Well done.
Krutsinger Avatar
July 27, 2020 at 9:19 AM
Thank you Thomas. I appreciate your comments.
DiMino Avatar
July 26, 2020 at 6:16 PM
Very entertaining, Caren; there is a freshness to your writing that is incomparable. Always different and exciting -- really special.
Krutsinger Avatar
July 27, 2020 at 9:20 AM
Thank you Joe. What a nice thing to say!
Ashford Avatar
July 26, 2020 at 10:30 AM
An entertaining narrative Caren. I have had the use of only one eye since birth (a forceps delivery that crushed an optic nerve), so I can relate to this. Enjoyed! e
Krutsinger Avatar
July 26, 2020 at 1:08 PM
Oh, my goodness. The doctor took the blame? Admitted it?
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