John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ

1,762,306 poems read

40--POUND BOW

I HAD A BIG WHITE FIBERGLASS  40-POUND BOW:
I WOULD PULL BACK MY ARROW AND LET IT GO:
I WOULD AIM STRAIGHT UP IN THE AIR:
THEN WITH ALL MY POWER I LET IT GO AND SHOT IT THERE:

THE ARROW WOULD GO STRAIGHT UP AND COME DOWN SOMEPLACE IN THE YARD:
TO PULL BACK A 40-POUND BOW WAS'NT EASY IT WAS HARD:
WE WENT DOWN TO THE LAKE AND SHOT OUR ARROWS FAR:
DAD TOOK US KIDS THERE IN THE FAMILY CAR:

I' PULL BACK ON THE BOW:
TO SEE HOW FAR IT WOULD GO:
THERE WERE TARGETS DOWN BY THE LAKE THAT WE COULD USE:
BUT EVERY TIME WE DID AN ARROW WE WOULD LOOSE:

THE 40-POUND BOW WAS JUST AS TALL AS I:
I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER SHOOTING ARROWS UP IN THE SKY:

19 FEB 2000:
JOHN D. JUNGERS


Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
40--POUND BOW