Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Hoped for Love

During the '50's each week I

Would go to Dodge City to see

Matt Dillon, the most handsome guy,

I could hope to find on T.V.

Law and order marshal who spoke

In such a calm and caring voice,

Killing bad guys in his gun smoke.

Who could hope for a better choice

To fall in love with as he rode

Tall in the saddle, Mister Right!

Captured my heart each episode,

My go to on Saturday night.

Matt would be mine I'd surely know,

If somehow Miss Kitty would go.