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[bodytext] => Gods Country As the brisk winds blow across the frozen tundra The Eskimo’s crack their whips As they mush their dog teams on Fighting the wind’s and the bitter cold In this land they call there own In the distance they will hear the Barron wolves howl As they follow a caribou herd They will travel for miles in search of food For their hunger it drives them on The caribou herd is now on the run And the pounding of their hoofs can be heard The hunter’s they wait for once their in sight They know that a kill will be made As a silver fox races over the hard packed snow In pursuit of a artic hare All hearts now pounding The hunter and the hunted alike For all must survive in their own unique way In this vast and deselect land As the polar bear watches with his icy stares He can make you’re blood run cold For he roams this land of ice and snow And fears not even man As the cold winds blow the sifting snow The night become deadly cold And the sounds in the night Will send chills to the depth of your soul Yet to see the sight of the northern lights As they rip the heavens wide Or the star filled skies on a moonlight night Or the glitter on the fresh fallen snow It’s the place to see its God’s country In the land of the midnight sun Written by Dorothy Elaine Calvert Copyrights © [comments] => 2 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 31 [informant] => freespirit [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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