Hunter Poem by Chey King

Hunter



Invisible to the world in these woods;
Capturing, Killing whatever he could.
But it was the chase,
Not the prize
That kept him going,
That kept him alive.

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Brian Jani 07 June 2014

They i like your poem its awesome

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