Perched Falcon
the perched falcon waits
in bare limbs of forest tree...
a squirrel plays near
the falcon makes move
squirrel in race for its life....
a tree has heart rot
once more the pursued
escapes the fate of death's end...
squirrel peeks out hole
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2014
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