Arrow head
By Dylan D S
I am attached to a gold chain
I sparkle in the rain
I am as dark as the night
I am extremely light
I keep close to a heart
I am a real work of art
I feel hard but I'm smooth
I am really sad when I'm lost
I was bought in a red lever box
I was just left to rot
I once was the sharpest arrow
I was the hunters best friend
I was shot in that human
I was left for dead
I was found by the museum years later
I begged them to leave me be
I hoped my master would soon retrieve me
