Predicament poetry I really want to go hunting today but I don’t want to call the uncle-in- law to ask if I can hunt on his land so now what to do? what to do? what to do? what will I ever do? Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
you could always go watch this instead:
its about manhunting…. amusing
Wow, you just made this poem so much better than I had intended it to be!