A SONNET FOR THOSE WHO LOVE HUNTING
May 27, 2015
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A Gorgeous Deadly Hunter
Grass and the hideout of something brutal
How did a crossbow explain the hunter?
Inside, hers is great valor in battle
And she bears the bloodline of a killer
A long leg
appeared, behind the dead tree
As she
aimed at the preys with her blue eyes
Her big hound
growling at what it would see
In
the distance is coming a herd of us
In fear and faith we were gathered in heath
To consume and live as a family
It’s her throwing spears leading to the death
Run! But never escape instinctively
‘Cause all
perished by her deadly weapon
Legendary act of the unforgotten
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