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Very short Easter poem, written for a greeting card. |
| The skillful hunter knows his prey, And the places that it hides. The Hunt’s a game all ages play For the fun that it provides. The skillful hunter learns his trade, Improves with trial and age. A rite of passage, a crusade, A war of wills engaged. The skillful hunter keeps the pace, On lightning-quick strong legs. No greater thrill than when you chase Elusive Easter Eggs. ** Animated Images For Use By Premium+ Only ** |