One Riot, One Ranger

One riot, one Ranger,

Keeping Araluen out of danger.

The heroes of old

Of whose acts sagas are told!

Shadows, wrapped in cloaks of green,

On a quest for the perfect coffee bean!

Wielding saxe knives with ease,

Dispatching goons as they please.

Accuracy of the arrow shot

Better yet, of the coffee pot.

Throwing barons out the window,

Impatience rarely do they show.

Diplomatics to them are a stranger,

But then again, these are Rangers!

Hello! This is the very first poem I've written for the RA fandom, so I'm a little nervous...hope you like it!