Foxes

Untruths hunters are full of them
Stories trumped up to
Trail hunting what a bloody joke
Clearly it’s untrue
It’s invention and pure fiction
An urban myth all day
Synthetic and simulated
Charlatans who play
So much exaggeration
They magnify the words
Truthfully their dupery
Is not lost on the birds

All dressed up and making out
It’s foxes that they feel
Hunting trails it really pales
Into a significance thats real
Masquerading excessively
Histrionics they
Always are disproportionate
With the order of the day

Trail hunts full on vigour
Experimentally,
hunts personnel are liars
You got that that’s from me