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Author Topic: Christmas poem  (Read 666 times)

Offline NightHawk

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Christmas poem
« on: December 19, 2007, 08:38:00 PM »
okay guys here we go, I'll start it off and let's see where it goes   :bigsmyl:  


 Tis the night before Christmas,and all through the house not a creature was stiring not even a mouse. My stand hung by the chimney with care in the hopes that 7 reindeer would soon appear....................................  :biglaugh:    :biglaugh:    :biglaugh:
1) Gen. 21:20
And God was with the lad, he grew, and he dwelt in the wilderness, and he became an archer
2)The democracy will cease to exist when you take away from those who are willing to work and give to those who would not.
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Offline allanburden

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #1 on: December 19, 2007, 08:51:00 PM »
...when up in the sky, what a sight to behold.  7 huge reindeer, antlers big and bold.  My camo was perfect, my movements did cease...
"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another." Ernest Hemingway

Offline adkmountainken

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #2 on: December 19, 2007, 09:02:00 PM »
i was perfectly hidden by a beautiful wreath!
I go by many names but Daddy is my favorite!
listen to everyone,FOLLOW NO ONE!!
if your lucky enough to spend time in the mountains...then your lucky enough!
What ever befalls the Earth befalls the sons of the Earth.

Offline Napi

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #3 on: December 19, 2007, 09:32:00 PM »
With bow in hand, I reach for my quiver...

Offline flightmedic

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #4 on: December 19, 2007, 10:04:00 PM »
only to find that all of my arrows had lost there feathers
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Offline Mike Orton

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #5 on: December 19, 2007, 10:07:00 PM »
when I did feel the north wind cause me to shiver...I looked all around in the direction of that thermal, low and behold, oh what a terrible sight, came strolling the green clad grinch with cross bow held tight.
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Offline JEFF B

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #6 on: December 19, 2007, 10:20:00 PM »
...i peered through the wreath and winced at the sight as my arrow hurtled into the night..
'' sometimes i wake up Grumpy;
other times i let her sleep"

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Offline allanburden

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #7 on: December 20, 2007, 05:23:00 AM »
...it stuck in the sleigh, Dr. Asbell was right. Those 190 grizzly's have incredible flight.  Of course Santa was mad, and he came charging in.  As I nocked my second arrow and drew back again...
"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another." Ernest Hemingway

Offline allanburden

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #8 on: December 20, 2007, 05:24:00 AM »
:campfire:    :campfire:
"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another." Ernest Hemingway

Offline Izzy

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #9 on: December 20, 2007, 07:06:00 AM »
You guys are getting coal in your camo stockings for these shenanigans!!!!!! Dont lie you know you all have camo stockings.  :biglaugh:

Offline Ron LaClair

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #10 on: December 20, 2007, 08:37:00 AM »
You know how it sounds when tone deaf people try to sing?......   :smileystooges:    :knothead:

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We live in the present, we dream of the future, but we learn eternal truths from the past
When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice.
Life is like a wet sponge, you gotta squeeze it until you get every drop it has to offer

Offline Mike Orton

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #11 on: December 20, 2007, 09:38:00 AM »
with Santa approaching all red faced and hot, that Grinch tripped up Santa, he went down with plop.    The bow string drew back to my anchor point holding natural as can be...I saw that red-nosed Rudolf grazing at ease....in an instant the arrow was gone, no recollection of release.  I watched that lumenock arching so graceful in air, disappear into the Herd Bull's chest as he idled in neutral gear.  The arrow clattered to the sidewalk, a full pass through....the confused herd of reindeer bolted off, lead by a leaky leader spouting red egg nog in hefty spurts from two sides.....I knew the tracking job would be short, the blood trail was awesome and already the red nose was starting to blink.

The Grinch gave a wink, the fat man regained feet, he watched his rig stampeed off unattended into the night.  The Grinch shouted "fresh backstraps yum-yum, he gave me a "high Five", then he said too bad for the lunenock, Pope and Young won't qualify....  :knothead:
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Offline bbassi

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #12 on: December 20, 2007, 09:54:00 AM »
but the red nose kept going, not slowing a bit.

I began to question my shot, could it be just a superficial hit?

"My shot was right behind the shoulder, I watched it go in.."

but Santa just laughed and said with a grin

You can't kill ol' Rudaulf, you silly little man

He's magic you see, sorta like Peter Pan....
Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscripti catapultas habebunt.

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #13 on: December 20, 2007, 11:24:00 AM »
But seeing I needed more time to go hunting this year,
Ol' Santa said, "Only a man who shoots at Rundolf would be a man that still has a tag to fill I fear.
So, since you've been a good boy up until you drilled my lead reindeer,
I'm going to send you off to Alaska to hunt them proper and with all the right gear!....
Isaiah 49:2...he made me a polished arrow and concealed me in his quiver.

Offline Mike Orton

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #14 on: December 20, 2007, 11:27:00 AM »
*****Everyone loves a happy ending...That trip to Alaska is just what was on my Christmas list this year, "Thank you" Santa*******
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Offline bbassi

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #15 on: December 20, 2007, 02:48:00 PM »
awwwh come on! the campfire hunting on another site has hundreds of posts. You can't end this THAT easily!  :)
Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscripti catapultas habebunt.

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #16 on: December 20, 2007, 07:47:00 PM »
...so, I hurried inside the house and unstrung my bow;
turned on the Outdoor Channel and got into the flow!

As I watched a hunter stalking within bow range on a big velveted bull reindeer;
I got a little excited to think this would be me, so I got out the eggnog and had some "good cheer".....
Isaiah 49:2...he made me a polished arrow and concealed me in his quiver.

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #17 on: December 20, 2007, 09:51:00 PM »
I heard a thund on the old tin roof and to my surprise Ron LaClair came down the chimney in a poof wearing nothing but a loin cloth and a pair of shiny north woods boots!
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Offline Mike Orton

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #18 on: December 20, 2007, 11:38:00 PM »
That's a "visual" I didn't need this season  "[dntthnk]"
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Offline allanburden

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Re: Christmas poem
« Reply #19 on: December 21, 2007, 12:38:00 AM »
...I grabbed him a beer as he pulled up a chair, we plotted a stalk that would drop us a deer.  As we discussed if it should be Donner, Blitzen, or Cupid.  Santa made his own plan, that fella ain't stupid...
"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived and how he died that distinguish one man from another." Ernest Hemingway

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