Best Longbow Poems

“Laws of the land enslave our people”

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In the centre of the room

Quietly stood

Amongst the gloom

A bow

That gleamed

Of dark wood

 

I traced my finger

Along its’ curve

To its’ centre of inlaid bronze

It quietly stood

Six foot of dark wood

 

The centre of inlaid bronze

Was of an eagles’ wings

I was not to discover the meaning

Until...

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the boy
the longbow
in the company of men
forests and stars
the stream of sighs part ii
the giving tree
the flight of an arrow
the fallen men
under the dying cloud...

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