Bones

BONES


Arise, dinner served down the hill
Game hen, T-bone, short rib with dill
Supper awaits pan-sear or grill
By scent by sight, capture thy thrill
Bobcat, coyotes enjoy at will

Partake of a feast beneath night sky
Prime rib, lamb chop, bone-in ribeye
Bon Appetit yummy meat pie
Silent hunters hawk owl can’t be shy  
Fearless falcon eagles soaring high
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