Bald Eagles
The bald eagles soar
looking for movement at sea...
fishing from on high.
High up in the air
they joyously bob and weave
~ dancing in the sky.
On the high bare branch,
surveyor of all below,
the eagle is king.
for Carolyn's Bald Eagle contest
Copyright © Francine Roberts | Year Posted 2010
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