The Luckless Hunter Comments
Slowly, he treads back home, the luckless hunter;
Empty handed, he looks down in shame
For by the gate his wife awaits him, arms asunder
Praying he has, for the children, meat from game.
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a fascinating poem of a hunters shame when going home without any gain? well written!
thanks once again Tom. The predicaments of putting food on the table.
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7/26/2025 12:04:54 PM # 1.0.0
A gallant whose load is just a bow and an arrow...sometimes the hunt turns fruitless. thanks for sharing