Hunt Poem by Kelvin Owusu

Hunt

Rating: 5.0


I'm tired not of the night but the blue sky
feeling like the owl dusk is when I fly
hunger struck hunt by the twilight of dawn
the eye of the storm, I strike in tremendous form

a scout great eye
can try but can't hide
run my prey
time for you to go bye bye

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this is a challenge set by Ms. Gwen
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nader Baheri 05 October 2012

nice written Kelvin. i really enjoyed the good rhyme.

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Kelvin Owusu 01 October 2012

wrote this when i was hungry so i was hunting for food

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Stevie Taite 01 October 2012

Who or what are you hunting. This is neat! Good form!

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