Poems About: HUNTING
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229.The Gardener LXIX: I Hunt for the Golden Stag
I hunt for the golden stag.
You may smile, my friends, but I
pursue the vision that eludes me.
I run across hills and dales, I wander read more »Rabindranath Tagore
Have you ever gone out hunting for mushrooms?
Or been on a mushroom hunt
when you were only a child
perhaps with your grandmother or grandfather read more »Theresa Haffner
231.Who’s afraid of the Big Bad Wolf?
Or it is “Who’s afraid of Virginia Wolf”?
Anyway, Palin and lip-stick coated pit bull persona is being attacked again,
From Ashley Judd, for Palin’s defense of aerial hunting of wolves.
Palin has encouraged hunting for wolves that she made a $150 bounty, read more »Joe Rosochacki
232.Who will dare?
The Lioness, female power, well-defined ferocity;
She is clever and cautious,
running free among her pride.
Who dare hunt the huntress? read more »Scorpio Virgo
233.How Boomer Ruined Our Hunting Trips
For years we have gone hunting.
I've loved sitting next to him in his deer blind
or sitting quietly in my own. read more »Mary Nagy
234.Coming Home [Seven Wounds Of The Goodwill Hunting]
I m coming home,
I m almost there,
I coming home,
A place where my heart belongs, read more »donald kuutsi
235.A Successful Flight
Soaring high up in the sky
dancing on the clouds
as it stalks its prey
ready to strike at any moment read more »Kaleb Hobelman
Some people persecute hunters,
For killing poor, innocent animals,
But they do not see our reason,
That we think of every hunting season. read more »Nick Miraglia
237.Serendipity in the Serengeti
In the trappings of melancholy
Searching for a light
Steadfast, looming large read more »Dilantha Gunawardana
238.Survival Of The Fittest
Do you want to know
When I draw the line
In the shadows
Where can it shine? read more »Pete Rivera
239.I Search For You In The Black Night
Hunting in the black night
Embodying a starved beast,
I wield the primal instinct
Of an uproarious dread. read more »Windsor Guadalupe Jr
In the darkness
They send chills down my spine
The bare descending moon
Has burst into life read more »Charlotte Riley