Hunter pursuits a white-tailed deer and suddenly it disappears in the thick jungle.
The way back is forgotten and he was left behind.
There live a Widow and a Virgin who were pioneers of the secret forest provide him hospitality.
The hunter doesn't want to white wash and he catches these two birds (huntresses) in one stone.
An interesting piece. At least the deer escaped. Kind wishes, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Horray! for the deer! Hunting is never GOOD or SPORT Love duncan X