The Story
I live to hunt the deer in Arkansas
and find the solitude out in the wood
helps keep my sanity. There is a law
to keep and conservation says I should
take only food I need, not waste the meat.
I find the opportunities arise
when I take books along to read. Deer cheat
somehow and sense the books divert my eyes
from watching them. When I look up and see
how close they are I have to make a choice
between the deer and book I have with me.
Sometimes I curse that little inner voice.
Moments become eons, my world suspends,
I choose the deer or how the story ends.
I live to hunt the deer in Arkansas
and find the solitude out in the wood
helps keep my sanity. There is a law
to keep and conservation says I should
take only food I need, not waste the meat.
I find the opportunities arise
when I take books along to read. Deer cheat
somehow and sense the books divert my eyes
from watching them. When I look up and see
how close they are I have to make a choice
between the deer and book I have with me.
Sometimes I curse that little inner voice.
Moments become eons, my world suspends,
I choose the deer or how the story ends.