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