The Arrow Poem by Neil McGreevy
The Arrow
I shot an arrow into the air
it fell to earth I know not where
but when I heard a strangled cry
I knew it hadn't gone that high
it flew across the garden fence
beyond a hedge that was quite dense
now someone standing over there
has a new parting in their hair
Lord Bunion
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,standing
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