Hunters and the bow

Hunting small wild animals

to me is a ghastly scene

doing it with bows and arrows

is intolerable and does lean

away really from true humanity

of evolving to a state

really of a higher consciousness

which for human kind is great

sinking back into the mud

from which ancestors grew

and chasing little animals

around the woods to do

the damndest with them

personally is unpleasant

and we see

pictures of the vanquished

lying torn and so sickly

an arrow through their midrift

or a bullet in their brain

blood pouring from their little mouths

we see it again and again

the so called hunter person

smiling all the way

she or he has killed a soul

made that earthling pay

a price its life

for your pleasure

its not pleasure

not at all

its a sickness

its an evil

with your own back to the wall

you pick off

little creatures

who have done you, no wrong

and go back to your city job

where you do belong

leave the wild folk

out there

in the ouback

its their realm

you lot are just arses

never at the helm

you would’nt last 5 minutes

in the scorching heat

but you

have the nerve to kill

shared friends

sorry I take the view

you are an arrogant bunch of wasters

with too much money to spend

somewhere along the road of life

you lost you way

you wend

your way into the outback

and take it out on those

animals that were born there

and die there

off their toes

go back to your city jobs

Robin Hood you are not

yes you are robbing them of their lives

and putting them in a pot

possibly enjoying their blood and flesh

but you

should have been more loving

yes more loving too

the earthlings of the outback

they have their place and it

was not so you could shoot them

no not one small bit

of them was for your pleasure

they have their incarnation

and you have used your ignorance

and caused  this abberation

and their death forever