Mister Arrow

Mister Arrow
may your aim
not stray to
my eye or
to my heart;
may you split
the apple
on my head.
Give Mister
William Tell
I do not
like pain or
would like to
go blind like
all the folks
to work for
us and not
for themselves.
I have too
much trouble
to worry
about than
to face life
with a hole
in my face.

editors note:

There’s no Tell-ing, here. I say, “Duck!” – mh clay

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