Wild Love
To these eaglets their mother
is a big yellow banana
that opens and emits delicous food.
They don't realize the effort
that it takes for her to bring it.
They only know they're hungry and it's good.
Their mother does not care
if she is not appreciated,
her mother instinct is so strong and pure.
Until her babes are fully grown
and hunting on their own
her fierce protective caring will endure.
Given a third place
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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