the butcher of deer
the man with the sausage and beer
full of stories and blood on his smock
removing the skin as if it were a sock
working with him you will always grin
knowing he enjoys his job carving out whats in
leaving no bones or hair on the meat
makes the steaks and chops a pleasure to eat
from my old friends i have learned most
allowing me to hunt harvest and roast
as we share at the table
the beer wine and hunting fable
stalking silently
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