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The Eagle Swoops Down

An eagle soaring high, I watch him in the sky,
slowly he circles, looking for his prey,
suddenly he dives, majestic in his splendor,
just when it seems he might crash into the ground 
he skims along instead, his claws reaching down;
Up he flies,  with his prize clutched in strong claws;
Dinner for the day.

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  1. Date: 7/5/2010 3:27:00 PM

    Thank you for your warm comments on my poetry and I am so happy you enjoyed it... also ofcourse its all fiction just some movies. Have a great day.

  1. Date: 7/1/2010 10:46:00 AM

    This is an excellent poem. I can see the imagery quite clearly. It's just amazing how the eagle is a master of flight. Great job! Joseph

  1. Date: 7/1/2010 9:06:00 AM

    Never observed an eagle in nature but with you poem I can see him diving to for his prey! Well written prose poetry, Sena ...All the best...Gert

  1. Date: 6/30/2010 7:38:00 PM

    hehe. Very cool write and description of the eagle searching its meal. Enjoyed. Thanks for sharing and thank you for your kind comments on mine today. Best wishes, Caroline.