Scene From National Geographic
a mouse frolics in the sunny meadow,
'neath the grass slithers a snaky shadow.
a short smothered squeak, a muffled stuggling,
flowers flirt with the breeze with nary an inkling.
a feathery blur plummets from the sky
with razor-sharp talons and a cruel cry,
rips the serpent with its cold, crooked beak,
then flies off to feed its young nestled at the peak !
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2010
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