Drunk the hunter

What an amazing picture the fox is in the grass
The hunters horse has hit the hedge
And the hunters on his arse head over heels
Let’s hope he’s sore
The fox legs it away
Turns to see if his quarry
Is bleeding on this day
Happily he has broken his collar bone we think
Next time MR Hunter never ride and drink

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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