Hi guys, im new on the forum. As an offering of respect and a display of friendship, i will greet you by sharing with you my poem (or bowen as i call it), enjoy:
An Ode to a Bow
Bow,
Oh bow,
Your curvature and flow
Your polished yew wood shines so bright
And fires a mean arrow.
Your growth ring has been counted
1,2,3,4,5
Tense string bends your stem, and brings you back to life
Your growth ring has been chased
From one end to another
Giving you the strongest bend,
To make the victim suffer.
When crafting bows,
Follow the code
A wise boyeur will share his tricks
The horn of buffalo
Bow,
Oh bow
When i have you by my side,
I feel so safe to know,
Youll protect me from evil, save me from hunger
Bow,
Oh bow
For art thou know, i am the bowmonger.
remember guys, keep your friends close, but your bows closer.
thanks, boatnose 'forrest warrior' panbow
An Ode to a Bow
Bow,
Oh bow,
Your curvature and flow
Your polished yew wood shines so bright
And fires a mean arrow.
Your growth ring has been counted
1,2,3,4,5
Tense string bends your stem, and brings you back to life
Your growth ring has been chased
From one end to another
Giving you the strongest bend,
To make the victim suffer.
When crafting bows,
Follow the code
A wise boyeur will share his tricks
The horn of buffalo
Bow,
Oh bow
When i have you by my side,
I feel so safe to know,
Youll protect me from evil, save me from hunger
Bow,
Oh bow
For art thou know, i am the bowmonger.
remember guys, keep your friends close, but your bows closer.
thanks, boatnose 'forrest warrior' panbow
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