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Hunting God (Villanelle) by Shardik
Being a hunter has never been so pleasant.
I even shine those rifles in my dreams.
I can't shoot dope, so I'll just shoot pheasant.
A social busy bee in a lazy worker ant.
A Labeled side effect of screams.
Being a hunter has never been so pleasant.
Why say you can, when they know you can't?
Keep little boy fingers out of those creams.
I can't shoot Pope, so I'll just shoot pheasant.
An angel made of gravy alah-nappy wipe of rant.
Tired of restitching the same ol'e torn seams?
Being a hunter has never been so pleasant?
Are "We the people" not the 'we in residence'?
But killing that mockin' bird aint all it seems.
I can't shoot Pope, so I'll just shoot pheasant.
I have no more rebuttle, no more recant.
A tempoless temple of beamingless beams.
Being a hunter has never been so fucking lame.
I can't shoot dope, so I'll just shoot Picasso.
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Arithmetic Mean: 8.333333
Weighted score: 6.6666665
Overall Rank: 541
Posted: May 2, 2003 2:31 PM PDT; Last modified: June 3, 2003 5:35 PM PDT
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