John Hill, The Deer Hunt</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=19.htm>John Hill</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>The Deer Hunt</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b><p>Well, itll be daylight soon.<br>We can just see what's left of the moon.<br>We rushed to get to the place we needed to be.<br>It's necessary to get settled quitely.<br>Day begins to break, and here comes the sun,<br>and the birds begin to sing one by one.<br>Sounds like this are great to hear.<br>Now let's see if we can't see a deer.<br>While sitting quitely and breathing now and then,<br>hearing your heart beat, and having your face kissed by the wind...<br>you hear a twig snap not too far away.<br>You say to yourself, this is my buck for the day.<br>You wait and listen, and in straining to see...<br>out of the brush comes a large doe towards me.<br>Boy, she is as pretty as a picture...slick and fat.<br>Whatta a picture I could take of her from where I sat.<br>Another hour passed, then I heard the sound of a taught barbed wire twang.<br>I knew that a deer had jumped the fence, my heart began to sang.<br>I turned slowly in that direction...hoping for some luck.<br>There standing broadside, I saw a large twelve point buck.<br>I raised my gun quite and slow.<br>Because I knew that the slightest sound, and he would go.<br>The scope revealed an outstanding buck...none have I seen bigger.<br>I had him in the cross-hair, but I couldn't pull the trigger.<br>I slowly put my gun down...<br>this of course without a sound.<br>With a feeling of self satisfaction, for seeing such a deer.<br>Believe it or not, I just stood up and said, get out of here.</p></b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>