Found Poetry 436

11/14/20

an arrow hit my chest with a twang
but not a mark to be seen
nor any red stain to clean
am I indestructible today?
is my body evergreen?
so I set up a dozen deadly boobytraps to test, and stood between
and I looked most brave and herculean
then the crowd pulled me out unwilling
just in time strongly plucked
in my hands they place that arrow with its plastic cup

This poem was created from Walden by Henry Thoreau. Click here to get Walden.

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