The following is my version of the classic poem โI shot an arrow into the airโ:
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
Maybe the kitchen,
Maybe the yard,
Maybe the tennis court,
No, thatโs too far.
I shot an arrow into the sky,
Why I did it, I donโt know why;
Do I hate clouds,
Do I hate the sky,
No, Iโm just mad,
โcause I dropped my pie.
I shot an arrow into the air,
And by the way,
Iโm just wearing,
No underwear.