The Hunters Dream, by Kendall
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The stillness of the morning
the music of the woods
Sitting in serenity
at peace with all the world.
Patiently awaiting with the
pounding of his heart
Waiting for the moment the
excitement takes its start
He's longing for the big one
hoping to succeed
Holding each breath while looking ahead
for the one that haunts his dreams
Glancing up he sees it
the one he's waited for
Raising his gun, firing the shot
feeling the rush once more
Opening his eyes he'd quickly shut
to his amazed surprise
The dream he's had since he was a boy
had finally become his prize
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Posted: 2005-11-23 02:17:39 UTC |
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2005-12-03 23:04:24 | waterlily |
hope he got Bambi like he wanted |