Wapiti Poems - Poems about Wapiti

...Moccasins crunching on crusted snow, wolf-fur hood warming what I breathe, jogging with lance and tomahawk, other friends spread out, left and right. The wapiti run before us, big elk, eight o......Read the rest...

...Fiordland Fiordland ! Fiordland! The name that resounds again and again Once touched you’ll never be the same And to her calli......Read the rest...

...Nowadays, it seems that most dinners are served with a sprig of parsley. Mister Cordon Bleu, I'd prefer that it be used rather sparsely! I suppose it makes a fanciful garnish, but that is open to d......Read the rest...