Meadows HunterA Poem by Steven Ingelsin them meadow I sit
nothing can disturb me
I watch the birds fly high above the grass.
Deer slowly walk throguh
the dry grass eating some as they walk by
i look throught the scope
taking one last note
before the deer scatter
and somethign shatter. © 2013 Steven Ingels |
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2 Reviews Added on February 13, 2013 Last Updated on February 13, 2013 AuthorSteven IngelsLittle Rock, ARAboutLet's see my name Is Steven Ingels. Writing is a time for me to let my creativity wander I'm 21 years old white male more..Writing
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