The Master Hunter Poem by Duku Akwasi Odwaa Boffour

The Master Hunter

Rating: 2.8


They take guns
Loaded with bullets
Around their neck and waist
With knives in a purse
They take food and salty water
Armed with powerful touches
They set off to the streets
With fears written in eyes
They shoot and kill the hidden
But their meat
Were never brought home
Nor ever eaten
And this they call
The Master Hunters

Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: war
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Encounters on the street that kills innocent people as well as criminals! ! well described! !

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Sharad Juneja 09 May 2012

very nicely depicted..beautiful

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Nana Kwame Nketsiah 10 May 2012

great write duku, keep it up

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Brian Jani 06 June 2014

Duke i like this well written

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Kelvin Owusu 09 September 2012

this can be taken in different ways, it is a good poem

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Ramesh Rai 04 August 2012

a question, who is the master hunter. in my opinion the almighty and non can be designated.

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Good poem brother! ! The theme is clearer than a cry! I so much love it......

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Goddy Nana-mens 15 May 2012

Good poem brother! Keep it up

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