Country Sports

[lurcher-lass]

Country Sport

The lurcher runs, into the night

With Eagerness in every stride

Till he see's catch in sight

Delicately the whippet entered ring and was classed

Threw time and patience has been waited

Then for the racing set of with a blast

Now for the ferrets the fun has began

Fast and sleek

Out of the hole now thats the plan

As the gundog sits upright

Watching and waiting

BANG with the gun watch his eyesight

Hawks at the ready may you be handfast

Perched on your glove

Rabbit sprints out at last

And the greyhounds are off, most of which out ran

Coloured coats on there backs

Now it's all over, all eyes on the man

Small and light the terriers dig

Baying like mad

He dosnt care that the fox is so big

Set up your rod wait for a bite

Sat on your chair

Here is comes get ready to fight

Last but not least the horse with some height

Tacked up and ready

He jumps with flight

By C.F