Aim me an arrow
Bend me a bow
Shaft straight and narrow
Then let it go
Fine be its feather
True be its flight
Bring us together
Day into night
Aim me an arrow
Send it with art
Amy an arrow
Straight to my heart
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This poetry is posted by Bob's daughter, Heather...and on rare occasions by Bob himself. Please note that most poetry gets added retroactively. This can no doubt be confusing for readers, but is better for historical accuracy!
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Danny responded:
The art of flight I have mastered
Otherwise Cupid might have been faster
A glance here or there 'tis just the flesh
Aim me to the heart and art will enmesh
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