The Hawk On the Bough
As seen from our front window.
The Hawk ON THE BOUGH
binoculars gawk
there’s a storm looming
the hawk returns to h i s bough
he’d flown out for lunch
he’s pecking off fur
and indulging in squirrel
he needs no raincheck
in f o w l weather he wings it
Kim Rodrigues © 8/8/2022
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2022
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