Ogden Nash

(August 19, 1902 – May 19, 1971 / New York / United States)

The Hunter - Poem by Ogden Nash

The hunter crouches in his blind
'Neath camouflage of every kind
And conjures up a quacking noise
To lend allure to his decoys
This grown-up man, with pluck and luck
is hoping to outwit a duck


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  • Rookie - 59 Points Brian Jani (6/5/2014 10:27:00 AM)

    Well done ogden i like it (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003



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