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"…Yonder stands a bob-tailed deer, without a thought or fear…But this soon changes, a hunter nears, his stomach hungers seeing the deer…" UhOh.
The Hunted?
© James Thornton
The Hunted?
Lo, the wind blows soft and free,
Gently whistling through the trees.
The sky is dark, the stars are out,
A full moon casting shadows about.
The fresh, new snow lay crisp on the ground,
There is no movement, not a sound.
Yonder stands a bob-tailed deer,
Without a thought or fear.
But this soon changes, a hunter nears,
His stomach hungers seeing the deer.
The hunter takes his rifle bounding,
His pulse running, his heart pounding.
He aims and pulls the trigger quickly,
A shot rings out so very sickly.
And yonder stands a bob-tailed deer,
Without a thought or fear.
Lo, the wind blows soft and free,
Gently whistling through the trees.
Wild Animal Poems The Hunted?
The Hunted?
Lo, the wind blows soft and free,
Gently whistling through the trees.
The sky is dark, the stars are out,
A full moon casting shadows about.
The fresh, new snow lay crisp on the ground,
There is no movement, not a sound.
Yonder stands a bob-tailed deer,
Without a thought or fear.
But this soon changes, a hunter nears,
His stomach hungers seeing the deer.
The hunter takes his rifle bounding,
His pulse running, his heart pounding.
He aims and pulls the trigger quickly,
A shot rings out so very sickly.
And yonder stands a bob-tailed deer,
Without a thought or fear.
Lo, the wind blows soft and free,
Gently whistling through the trees.
Wild Animal Poems The Hunted?
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