Huntsmen Poems - Poems about Huntsmen

...Hellboy has encountered the following paranormal entities (and alike)... Aliens Beasts Creatures Demons, dragons, devils Erinyes, elves Fairies G......

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...tigress queen slithers through moonglow enthralled by lush wetland’s view feline eyes guard trails as gentle roar warms pack’s night cuddling her cubs with ardor yet ready to slay hunts......

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...“If I Were an Elephant” Too many people look past my beauty, Look too intently at my ivory. The huntsmen I fear, Of wildcats I steer clear. They all want what I am made of, Not what I am -......

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...Migrating mingling mangy minutes make minuscule mountainsides. But a foxglove treading lightly upon fauna is merely an offsetting of multicolumns in a multicoloured disco ball. So display not an iron......

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...Night one on the new river, the campfire is spirited and the future appears hospitable, everyone has their rations, everybody is resting their pride for on an expedition epic to each man and for a......

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...Early March, warm sunshine entices out Numerous hidden sprig formed new leaves From tree bark's yielding grey/brown seeping grout encrusted branches stirring overhead A Springtime environment con......

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...The Haggis is an elusive wee beastie with sweet tasting meat and two hearts to defeat. To catch one and feast upon is a well deserved treat. Even the most skilled huntsmen are lucky to catch a......

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...The cooling Savannah mud, Where jungle beasts recline, Refreshing their leathery hide, And innocent eyes wink, Unconcerned by matters of survival, While Man struggles to find a solution, To save a sp......

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...His stature upon Pwyll he did impress, In woolly grey clothing, a huntsmen’s dress, Then spied the stag; he looked at Pwyll and claimed ‘I know thy name, O prince, but greet thee not! Thou stole my k......

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...In days gone by amid the stone An old poet spoke of the sky To follow the laws of nature Or our kind will surely die. He spoke old words that still seem wise As the grey-eyed wolf looking bac......

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...They still wander with caution and fear in the remote swamps and grasslands of India and Siberia, and these carnivorous animals are the beautiful tigers. They are trapped, poched, killed and t......

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...The huntsman kneels to examine his prey A lovely young lady, who’s gone astray The arrow of love was pierced in her chest She woke the next morn after the nights rest She gazed from the grou......

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...The picture on the wall of a tapestry, that is hanging there for everyone to see. Beauty in the colors woven from edge to edge, trying to tell the story that is captured so free. This picture h......

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