While I was on a woodland walk,
A hawk went flying by–
How easily he soared aloft
In autumn’s azure sky!
O, to ride those lofty winds
Like hawks and eagles do;
To see the rivers, lakes, and woods
From heaven’s bird’s-eye view.
Entranced, I thought to be a hawk
Would truly be so nice–
Until I suddenly recalled
That hawks eat snakes and mice!
–Photo by me
Wonderful poem… they are amazing creatures! 🙂
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Thanks, Tom. I thought for sure the shot would be just a blur, but I must’ve got lucky.
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Nice poem!
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Thank you!🤗
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Beautiful poetry with a chuckle at the end… The red tail hawk is one of my cherished totems 😍🥰😘
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Thank you, my totem is 🐻, my life experiences have taught me that bear is my spirit guide
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