It's Bait Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

It's Bait



Invisible to all, hunting
on the trail.She loves it.
Deep inside the woods.
Can she catch it, asleep?

Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: hunting,woods
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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