I am just a hunter

Today I am just a hunter

For food and not much else

But the better way

Of being in this world

Without full forward diving

In at the neck with

Heartsore uselessness of it all.

I hunt though it takes a while to be able

To make all the run-of-the-mill kind of decisions

That make it necessary to flee from the dwellings

Of my father’s people.  It is without doubt

The disturbed who are fighting for their

Sanity not those who are sane-proof through

Their desire to be frightened by them without merciful being.

(This is about surviving without a family and also about surviving with it on your heels to eat you up)

Copyright B E Saunders 2016