the hunter

The hunter soon puts down his gun

cos the  prized  target  continues to

move  in  uncertainty. He knew that

his age has  caught up on  him cos

the weight of  the gun  has taken a

hold  on  his  grip. He  is distressed.

He  knew  that  if   he  presses   the

trigger,  one  shot  might  just   hurt

three. The hunter trods back to his

solace..

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4 responses to “the hunter

  1. we started blogging at almost the same time,

    you on November 17,
    me on November 28…

    I try to find your favorite poem, tales from the sky, could not see it,
    leave your poem link under my current post if you can please.
    Thanks.
    Happy New Year,.

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