
Silent Kill
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Category : Poems
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Watching waiting oh thee suspense
The trees we hunt in are so very dense
Sittin here waiting for the kill
We have to be so very quiet and so much more still
We make our own blinds
And when it gets dark shivers down our spines
We watch and we wait
For the exact moment
As we loosen our arrow we hope we don't blow it
We creep and we crawl like a spider on the wall
one little crunch could rly drop the ball
The scenery around us
Seems so pristine
The senses of our prey so very keen
We wait for the shot and hope that it's clean
As true hunters at heart We uphold our vertue
I'm sorry for your pain we didn't want to hurt you
We end it quickly to reduce your suffer
We thank mother nature as we eat our supper
With every bite we become one
Back to bed the season is done
Collaboration with my mother as we hunt
We hunt till down goes the sun