Poem: An Arrow Into the Sky

The Arrow in the Sky

I shot an arrow into the sky,

Not knowing where it went

Someone may have picked it up,

played with it; 

it's now broken and bent

I shot an arrow into the sky,

Not knowing where it went

It may have hit a plane,

And left a funny dent

I shot an arrow into the sky,

Not knowing where it went

I found it in an unfortunate fox,

This was where the arrow was sent