Bowmen Poems - Poems about Bowmen

...Blue faded. The same horizon, the same clouds changed by brushes from an impressionist painter. The lavender sky blushes and the crest of the cheery trees beams as the wind hums, enticing belat......

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...Agincourt Bowman, thou art fit and strong, Armed with a bow, six foot long, A weapon made, for war and death, Defend the right, til your last breath. Draw me an arrow, straight and long, Ai......

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...The night sky was dark but for the beam of light that glared through the trees before them as they walked into the woods. Joulupukki and Lumi were careful not to get to close to the humans in front ......

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...Five Thousand Men! Blood flowing in the creek, The deadly sweep and ‘whisst!’ of footman’s pike, The cavalry broke through where lines were weak! The smell of grass and loam, a caltrop’s* spike ......

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...Peacefully we chose to rest setting up our camp. I was with the troops at sun rise before the arrow storm began. Hailing from the sky and whistling down upon our ranks. Sprouting from our throats,......

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...Stephanus Marcus Book 1 Canto 4 Verse 1 In line against the foe doth Marcus wait. His charger plays the clay with right hoof strike. The other knights point steeds' heads forward straight and l......

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...I will stand in the heather, I will stand in the glen, I'll defend my Bannockburn, With horse, pike and men. As Bruce I command, As Robert I will die, But not on this day, For English souls ......

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...Bendy old whales taste like snails doing a backflip. But swarms of over eighty nine peonies are closely followed by nine bulls, an elephant tribe, a beetle colony and a party of laughing butterflies.......

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...John Cavanagh is thought to be, The most respectable man in archery, He fell down a cliff in Switzerland, And now shoots a compound bow, hand. He was born the 21st July in 1956, His Para c......

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...The bowmen stepped up to the line with a twinkle in his eye; he knocked a feathered arrow, and set a single shaft to fly. The paper gnomes in pendulous sleeves about painted maidens lurked; t......

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