Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Locked In, Lucked Out

I came upon two locked up deer.
Two rutting bucks had managed to
Lock their antlers it did appear.
I thought of something I could do,
And took a hand saw from my truck.
Both bucks did deem exhausted from
The ordeal, I approached one buck
Grabbed one locked antler and sawed some,
Until the antler was cut free.
And then both bucks did turn and run
Off into the woods leaving me
With antler chunk - my job was done.

My Good Samaritan reason?
A week before hunting season.