Trapper Poems - Poems about Trapper

...The hunter knelt to check the muddy ground. He was perplexed. The tracks were heading north. No bears had caves on this slope of the hill. The quicksands were not very dangerous but deep enough t......Read the rest...

...Like a butterfly caught up in a hurricane My love red seeps from black vein Where is the magic wand to change The devil's dead ditty Back to my pretty swan song Alone in my blue bed alone in my ......Read the rest...

...I smell like pencils in September. After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags, and nonsense lived. You stared me in the eyes......Read the rest...

...Junction point Nobody knew I am on the road Except for Ronda, I had new responsibilities, The money helped to survive with food, heat, and electricity, Every Monday I go back to the bush, ......Read the rest...

...Knock the door of conscience Open the closed mouth of pen Write a note on the page of sky Read the hidden line of book tie Friends are many, hither to thither The winter winds are slowly drear......Read the rest...

...V. She knew he was right, and had little choice, winter had set in, travel was hard, but Reid had killed elk, frozen meat to spare, the ponds he worked were never that far. Mink kept her guard......Read the rest...

...Fun fact ...got a birth mark the size and color of a watermelon seed on the right lower cheek of my butt. Hence my theme song she's got a freckle on her butt but she's purdy.Now how does this play i......Read the rest...

...The full moon and milky snow illuminate the nighttime landscape I found myself lost on the mountain. I have to make a choice. Looking for the North Star I placed a stick pointing north to dire......Read the rest...

...Shiny and white, it’s always awake. It’s even got a seat for both of your cakes. Calming and cool it holds such beauty. It’s mans best friend when you’re feeling a bit tooty It’s a cradle for y......Read the rest...

...A Man of Strength and Courage (A Man Of Beauty And Respect) A True Story Who was he? He called himself the unknown Poet, my great great great grandmother's uncle Joe. He lived a long ex......Read the rest...

...A Northern Australian waterhole; here a trapper finds his goal. One finch to surely catch my sight are Gouldian’s with colours bright. Blacks, blues and greens; a purple breast. Yellow with w......Read the rest...

...give me a sign a scent for i'm a pelt trapper by trade and your trimmed beaver would make a fine hat at that it wood for how many chucks would a wood chuck chuck leaving me all ch......Read the rest...

...FRED Fred the farmer he bought a new tractor The milk maid he wanted to attract her He said you wanna ride So she jumped in beside Said tis slow can't it go any faster . SAUL...Read the rest...

...I’m a trapper! How are you? I’m a trapper, too. Then there’s a tragedy of us! Heh, heh! Aren’t you too close… your loophole… DON’T SHOUT! You know, the tiger is staring at us! FREEZE! Tak......Read the rest...

...The Trapper Through the deepest snow, I somehow carry myself forward. In a biting cold wind that blows me back. No other sound to be heard. I have to find an animal to put in my knapsack. ......Read the rest...