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The Hunter

Hunter! Hunter! in the sky Find a place for him to lie, What aged lips or ears Could truly know thy fears? Children! Children! twinkled rears Greet him with a hug of smears, What younger fingers or toes Could dry those tearful woes? Servant! Servant! always knows This is how it always goes What knowing nods or minds Could leave behind such rinds? Inspired by William Blake's The Tyger.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/8/2016 1:18:00 PM
S CHEN, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 2/24/2012 6:58:00 AM
You don't get a 10. Stop thinking about children's rears...
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