The Hunt Poem by Daniel Bernard Kelleher

The Hunt



I watch from a spot
Over looking the valley
Hear the baying of hounds
Ready for the hunt
See men and women
On finely groomed horses
As in the town square
You see them rally
The vicar gives them
Their final blessing
As the villagers
Young and old look on
The master sounds his horn
The order for the off
And stirs the hearts
Of all those watching

Monday, April 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,hunting
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Margaret O Driscoll 01 May 2016

An apt portrayal of a hunt meeting

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Daniel Kelleher 02 May 2016

I was at my one and only hunt and found it brings a village to life, Nice comment thanks Margaret

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