In Talons Sharp
Beneath the river, creatures swim
Hope's a sliver, their fate is grim
Their fate is grim, hope's a sliver
Creatures swim beneath the river
An eagle's prey in talons so sharp
Predators play upon the scarp
Upon the scarp, predators play
In talons so sharp an eagle's prey
Soaring high above the vast plains
In the sky, where the eagle reigns
Where the eagle reigns in the sky
Above the vast plains soaring high
Their sharp eyes scan for their next meal
They set their plan with zest and zeal
With zest and zeal, they set their plan
For their next meal, their sharp eyes scan
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2025
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