i like to watch the kestrel hover in the sky
looking for his prey as it goes passing bye
maybe for a mouse or a rabbit to
anything at all that comes in to his view
hovering on the wind as regal as can be
flying in the wild flying wild and free
with his hunting skill and his mighty swoop
picking up his kill with a mighty scoop
a lovely bird of prey thats so nice to see
with his hunting skill flying wild and free
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jim56 (
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Comments1
This paints a familiar picture from younger days and feels very peaceful. Lovely
thankyou for lovely comment
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