Deer Hunters

Who r these people some call friends
Who in their own time hunt&kill
On horseback chase the wild Deers far
Oft with dogs who frighten& scar
Over moors& through thistles they
Run their 💚💛out in dismay
If caught rshot &sometimes they
Have their feet cut off2give away 🦌🦌

 

they could be some friend who keeps it quiet

what they get up to possibly

the countryside can do away

with so called hunters

let me say

 

wildlife is the ultimate lift

of god most high

an exclusive  gift

for all of us

who seemingly

enjoy the animals

honestly

 

Deers  and badgers

and Foxes  and Hares

Owls and  squirrels

burrows and lairs

setts and earths

and forms and nests

our countrysides

is where life invests

and prophets enjoy

 

 

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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