Night, North Woods Deer Camp Comments

I just finished a humorous poem by you and came upon this one so I thought I'd see what else you had in your war-chest.. Glad I did. This is a show-stopper! [Okay I will admit that after reading your yodeler poem that I was expecting you to say the deep were in the deer stands the next day, rifle in hands...er... hooves ]. I am stopping by again to see what more you've got! ! ! ! !

Another excellent read, David. It expresses the eeriness of night in the forest and the legacy of fear and superstition we carry from our forebears and our childhood. I like how, looking back at the end, you smile about it now.