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where kestral hovered

where kestral hovered
dipped and rose above the field
dropped to the white rows
stalks of the last harvest dried
in ivory patterns of prey

vole scurrying down
stubble's line of direction
is struck, transported
to the top of the apple
proud hawk lets out its triumph

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  • saddie23 gold member
    August 27
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    beautiful

    This is a very beautiful poem with strong imagery. Thank you for entering my contest. Saddie23


  • deercatcher
    August 26

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    This is delightful. I have had hawks make passes at squirrel that were running from me in a tree. Hech. I had a mississippi kite make passes at me! I was cutting a pine 2 trees away from its nest and when I cut the top, it decided I was dangerous and tried to kill me! BIG GOLD EYES! I swung a saw at its dives like baseball. Very scary;.

  • arafura
    August 25
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    Wonderful. Your skill and your talent amaze me.


  • Mairi bheag gold member
    August 25
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    Intricate and beautiful, a cascade of nature images.

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