Farm Killing Fields Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Farm Killing Fields

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the ferret is in the field
the hunter in the rye
the ferret runs in the field
the shadow without a sigh

the terrain is code dark dangerous
at night the hunting is done
the mongoose taunts lethal cobras
reactions faster than viper gun

the hunter skirts the fields
checking for movement any dangerous shadows
the signals are radio bursts
movement directing control in foreign meadows


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