Stolen Arrows Part 2 - Poem by Kim Barney
I shot an arrow in the air;
It fell to earth not anywhere.
I was there in some foreign land,
Then a plump goose fell in my hand!
He had an arrow in his throat;
I could do naught but sit and gloat.
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written 06 April 2015
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