Range Master

by Weeping Wolf   Feb 7, 2006


-Ode to my old archery teacher, Matt. May his laughter always bring smiles:)

Range Master, Archery King
To you we raise our goblets and sing
This ode to you in our song
Thankful you have been here so long.

So true, so great, Range Master
No one could shoot arrows faster

Your humor has given us such laughs
I've never had so much fun in any other class
You've shown and given us so many smiles
And still teach us archery all the while.

So true, so great, Range Master
No one could shoot arrows faster

I look to you Range Master, as my idol
Just blow your whistle and I will come at your call
In my hand will be my mighty bow
And in the other I hold a pack of arrows

So true, so great, Range Master
No one could shoot arrows faster...

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  • 18 years ago

    by Avrii Monrielle

    That was great!! took me back to medeival times (sp) .... not that ive lived back then, but ive always imagined. what a cool teacher.

  • 18 years ago

    by JL

    This is a sweet dedication, you can tell he meant alot to you (besides the act you wrote a poem for him lol). This had a really smooth flow, and excellent word choice. take care XXXXX
    JL