First Buck of the Season

the sun is just risin

my back is up against

that ol' tree again

im lookin at the creek

knowin that

hes gunna be there soon,

hes always here

every morin...

its openin day...

then i hear leafs russle,

i look across the creek,

and see him

that 5x5 lookin right at me....

I dont move, I sit there and look at him...

barley breathing....

thinkin I'm not a danger, goes to drink,

I lift my gun

center my sight.....

take a deep breath in....

and pull the trigger.....

he looks up and me,

then falls to the ground....I slowly get up

and walk over to him......

prefect shot,

I smile.

First buck of the season...

and hes beautiful