The most powerful archer ever
— as anyone worth salting would say–
is the tiny winged man
with a passionate plan,
slinging to give love a way.
Some question his authority,
and many have doubted his aim,
but he has a mission
regardless of wishin’,
and plays by his own rule of game.
No armor has ever withstood him,
no army could hold him back.
No target’s too hard–
no wall can keep guard!
No heart is safe from attack.
His poisons are varied composites.
His arrow, always on prime.
We’ve all been a victim,
which is why I’ve picked him,
as the greatest of all time.
Matticus and Revis wrote a book. It’s excellent, and I’m not just saying that because I love them both, I read it twice and everything. To promote The Erratic Sun, they’ve decided on a few contests. Matt’s had a few this month, and I’m going to do one next month, and Revis is asking his contestants to write a post answering who they think fiction’s greatest archer is– and why.
I was going to go geek, but I just couldn’t, not when Cupid is such a maniac. Go on over and check out the contest for yourself. I made those zombies in the background of Revis’s blog header, all by myself, you know…
Okay, fine. Dave helped a little.
Can you think of a better archer? (Support an author and write a post about it.) Do you have any ideas for what sort of contest I should do? (Shh, don’t tell my guys I haven’t come up with anything yet.)