Poems About: HUNTING

I hunt for the golden stag.
You may smile, my friends, but I
pursue the vision that eludes me.
I run across hills and dales, I wander read more »

Have you ever gone out hunting for mushrooms?
Or been on a mushroom hunt
when you were only a child
perhaps with your grandmother or grandfather read more »

The Lioness, female power, well-defined ferocity;
She is clever and cautious,
running free among her pride.
Who dare hunt the huntress? read more »

Or it is “Who’s afraid of Virginia Wolf”?
Anyway, Palin and lip-stick coated pit bull persona is being attacked again,
From Ashley Judd, for Palin’s defense of aerial hunting of wolves.
Palin has encouraged hunting for wolves that she made a $150 bounty, read more »

For years we have gone hunting.
I've loved sitting next to him in his deer blind
or sitting quietly in my own. read more »

I m coming home,
I m almost there,
I coming home,
A place where my heart belongs, read more »

Some people persecute hunters,
For killing poor, innocent animals,
But they do not see our reason,
That we think of every hunting season. read more »

Soaring high up in the sky
dancing on the clouds
as it stalks its prey
ready to strike at any moment read more »

Do you want to know
When I draw the line
In the shadows
Where can it shine? read more »

Hunting in the black night
Embodying a starved beast,
I wield the primal instinct
Of an uproarious dread. read more »

Embattled heart
In the trappings of melancholy
Searching for a light
Steadfast, looming large read more »

In the darkness
They send chills down my spine
The bare descending moon
Has burst into life read more »