I want to go and run and bound,
Through the heather like a stag,
To wit this day of rutting,
Freedoms air towards me will be bound.
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This was good to read, but I am a rhythm and rhyme poet. There were places here where I expected a rhyme but didn't find it. That always bothers me a little. Anyway, the reading did flow in places and the story was wonderful. Something I think about every hunting season. GW62
would stand proud and survey all this beauty, My Antlers standing pointed and proud, Hark a shot rings out it is all gone, lovley write with beautiful feeling inisde... i liked it so much.. r read mine// blame me, , i am novice and unnatural act