Marie381 In The Darts league
The Queen of the Darts

Marie381 In The Darts league
Step aside, lads, and don’t you start,
Marie381’s about to dart.
With hips that sway and eyes that gleam,
She’s the queen of the dartboard dream.
No lucky shot, no fluke or bluff,
Her double tops are sharp and tough.
You bring your game? She’ll bring her flair,
And probably beat you from her chair.
She doesn’t need a pint or cheer,
Just steady hands and no cheap beer.
You blink once—she’s hit the bull,
You blink again—your score looks dull.
So bring your best and wear your pride,
But don’t expect a gentle ride.
She’ll smile sweet and throw with gracer,
Then wipe that grin right off your face.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



Comments (1)
I am not at all good at the game of darts more of a hindrance at this one. Another great poem about self. Good job.