ARCHERY CLASSES
‘Archery classes’ said the sign on the door
Sounds good I thought – I’d not tried it before.
So plucking up courage I enquired therein
And asked how much and when could I begin.
‘If you’ve got the time and feel prepared
You can start right now’ said the concierge.
‘You’re bound to enjoy it that’s for sure
just follow the arrows on the floor’.
So off I went and found the room
Where every day from 10 till noon
Mr Fletcher’s class begins
And Mr Fletcher pulls the strings
But If I were the truth to tell
I’d have to admit I didn’t do well
Sadly somehow I failed to deliver
Which left me exhausted and all aquiver.
So feeling strung up I left the class
And decided I’d give the classes a pass.
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
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This is a bit of fun.Well done
Thanks David.
Oh lol, good write M.
Will you try Miss Berles' classes on 'The hunt for missing syllables' or 'Archaic syllables dating back to 3000BC'?!
Went on a date with a girl from 3000BC and it was a nightmare - so its no more carbon dating for me - now there has to a poem here about this.
an excellently executed bit o fun M .. good to see you posting again sir .. I used to be a keen archer and although it has been a while I still maintain my old English yew & orange wood longbow .. Neville
Thanks Neville - still writing but time is the problem - I've taken on everything thats thrown at me but it does help me cope day to day.
I quite understand Michael .. take care ..
Dear Michael,
Thank you for sharing and making me smile. You certainly delivered with your poem and your artwork. Love it.😊
Laura 🌻
Thank you Laura - hope all is well
These days are treating me well.🙏🏻☺️
LOL erm... Try wine tasting it's a luxury hobby lol ❤️
I do - in fact I have a regular tipple - trouble is I'm getting a bit of a belly - xx
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