Hey, all this is another attempt at poetry...so far im not sure if you all like it or not...but even if you hate it id really apprecaite it if you could review this...or just reading it would be great...thanks again
Robin's Reflections
One arrow for a plow
Drop the sword
Lift up the soil
Blood turns to sweat
that drips down your brows
Would that I could replace war
for common life
Charity is not needed
to be given by outlaws
but given by all
And she…
She'd love me
not hate me
For her
I'd take up the plow
But for England
my dear England
The arrow
shall be my constant companion
