A few more days of practice
I hope that’s all it takes
These arrows that they packed us
Could be used for stakes!
They’re heavy, and not natural
The weight is just tutorial
Practice for what’s seen on film
But I can only hit the rim
Intended target is so thin
Even with the arrow trimmed
Chances of hitting it are slim.
I like the costume and the words
But shooting arrows is for nerds
My character is hero born
With talents that are well worn
But alas I am forlorn
For archery they’ll have to mourn.