Glaedr the poet

Born in California but my 'Homeland' will always be Missouri
Glaedr the poet
Born in California but my 'Homeland' will always be Missouri
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A Poem Of Hunting, Fishing, And A Truck

Rating: 3.1
I throw my gun in the back of my truck
With it I hope to kill a 12-point buck
While in the woods, BANG! I see the deer fall
I take him home, freeze the meat, and mount his horns on my wall

I grab my pole and tackle box and head to the lake
At this time in the morning, I feel barely awake
There is no school today, I’m glad there is no class
A mighty tug on my line, I hook a large mouth bass
There is nothing like hunting; waiting for the kill
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COMMENTS
eeeeeeeee 22 April 2021
dont go on a hunting site if your vegeterian.
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Katie Wei 15 December 2018
It's a little bit dark than more upbeat. For me, I'm a vegeterian, and this poem aims to bring a smile on the reader and to get him/her in a dynamic vibe. Instead, it almost made me gloomy about how it kept mentioning slaughtering animals
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Max Wineinger 04 April 2019
If u r a vegetarian than y r u reading hunting poems that is the natural way to get food shut up.
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jdaskndm, f 22 April 2021
why
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Brian Jani 17 May 2014
Glaedr A beautifully written poem. Keep it up
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Hunter Coleman 11 April 2013
I throw my gun in the back of my truck With it I hope to kill a 12-point buck While in the woods, BANG! I see the deer fall I take him home, freeze the meat, and mount his horns on my wall
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