Taking Up My Bow

No coward soul is mine

As I face this life

Filled with pleasure

Filled with strife

Daily sharpening my arrows

Taking up my bow

With a steady aim

Preparing to fight my foes

Some are easy to spot

Others most certainly are not

E.A.Fussell

02092017

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