The Hunter Poem by Francisco Ares
The Hunter
flow like butterfly sting like a bee
like a man called,
dancing around the field
waiting down on his knee
flow like butterfly
look beautiful on your sky
which slowly,
bring up his light body
sting like a bee
make his own blood death
has no heaven to see
and choose following the path
-inspired by Mohammad Ali-
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4/25/2024 6:20:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is good poetry Francisco i like it