She is Band registered
Suits her cup
Of tea.
Nature free and
Full of thrills
She shoots and kills
But only for the eating
Catfish, Wild ducks in
The marsh greeting
Or muskrat or snapper
Couldn’t be happier.
Tribal lore in it all
Background invoking
No city her choking.
Traffic and subways
Behind.
Rather she smells
The west wind.
The tension in muscles
Set free
Happily.
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