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Silver Arrow

I was in the forest all alone,
no noises not even a moan.
And then I saw a bronze colored sparrow,
so I fired my silver arrow.
It raced toward the sparrow my beautiful,
silver arrow.
The arrow hit the sparrow in the heart,
and that was saddest sad part.
So I walked away,
with not a word to say.
I tried not to shoot the sparrow,
but I couldn't halt the resistance.
And then I saw the sparrow
travel into the distance




Poetry by andre10
Read 764 times
Written on 2007-10-27 at 13:15

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