I Was An Eagle
Last night I dreamt I was an eagle
Flying majestic up in the sky
So fun it should be illegal
I didn't stop to wonder why
Some other eagle screeched my name
So I answered when I was called
So proud of the eagle I became
Though as an eagle I was bald
While so high on a mountain top
Below I saw a mouse to steal
Fortunately the dream would stop
Before it turned into my next meal!
Copyright © Pat Adams | Year Posted 2018
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