One Winter’s Day

One winter’s day, long, long ago,
When the wilderness was here,
A man with powder in his gun,
Went to hunt the deer.

But now the times have greatly changed,
And in a different plan,
The women with powder on her nose,
Goes out to hunt the man.

William O’Donnell

©2013 The estate of William O’Donnell (Chiswick)