Fall 14 Tuesday Oct 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in birds, Haiku, poem, Poetry ≈ 4 Comments Tagsbirds, blood, Haiku, poem, Poetry Blood on a white wing Somebody thought it sporting That fall to the ground Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
I’ll never get the killing of creatures for ‘sport’.
I’ve known many shooter, mostly decent people who don’t get why we are appalled their outlook.
I like your words; I despise the “sport”.
Ah, but it’s ‘tradition‘ , makes it easy to ignore reality.