The Seed Thrower
the car is traveling quickly
approaching a dove
that's gathering twigs in the road
to build her nest
the driver sees the dove
but doesn't slow down
but its not over for the dove
for she flew
before the car struck her
she escaped without knowing
that she escaped from death or injury
the driver still speeds
and the dove still gathers
a man sees a lonely dove
he wants to care for her
he has food and shelter
he wants to give to them to her
he coaxes her, however,
his hand shakes
and demeanor is jaded
she dodges the cage door
he was about to close on her
she just escaped incarceration
she is beautiful
too beautiful to be caged up
the man still coaxes
and the dove is still lonely
a farmer loads his gun
to give warning shots to the birds
who are nesting in his orchard
and eating away at his crop
the farmer points his gun
in the direction of a dove
who sits in a tree
looking for food for her chicks
eyeing a worm, she hears a click
she flies away escaping death or injury
the farmer misses and shoots a limb
the farmer will shoot again
and she will continue to hunt
A man throws seed in his backyard
before he goes to work
he stands at his door, waiting
sipping his coffee
she shows up to eat
he watches her
he dreams of flying with her
he knows she gathers and why
so he puts out extra seed
he likes to spoil her
he wants her to stay
he wants to build her a house
however, she is skeptical
he hopes she is aware that;
he drives with his foot hovering the brake
hates cages
and doesn't own a gun
he will continue to throw seed
and look forward to her presence
he hopes she will perch close to him
not all hunt to kill
not all hunt for love
some hunt for its in their nature
and some hunt to cage their prey
the seed thrower cannot speak for all hunters
he can only speak for himself
he hunts because he enjoys watching her fly
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