Tanka
Sunday Morning
first rays of dawning
i hear the rifles shooting
october hunters
shooting at snipe and road signs
when not shooting each other
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Tanka
Sunday Morning
first rays of dawning
i hear the rifles shooting
october hunters
shooting at snipe and road signs
when not shooting each other
When nothing is certain anything is possible
life happens . . .
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Not sure you should be walking there!
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I wasn’t, I was sitting snuggly at my computer listening to the dummy’s shoot away 😉
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Scary!
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Yes…I don’t like to go walking in the woods when it’s hunting season!
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Very wise…I used to work when I had my Borzoi (russian wolfhound) her fer was that of a deer and there was a wooded area behind our house…they were allowed to hunt only with archery at some time in the fall…when she ran away I would go bonkers.
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Oh I can imagine you would…here there really isn’t much for anyone to hunt anymore…just little bird! But off they go anyway, and one really has to be careful ’cause they often shoot at anything that moves.
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Ah, the Elmer Fudd’s of Italy. I didn’t know it was wabbit season. Great tanka! 🙂
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Hunting season just started and believe me I don’t know what they hunt!
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