Damned Snake
He was on his belly
As he slowly went
With no good thing to do
Or way to circumvent
A little troupe was there
With their parents too
As the snake crawled away
Avoiding the little group
He flicked his forked tongue
And tasted the air a bit
As he searched for his prey
And hid from all the kids
A beautiful young raptor
Searched the bluff there some
And saw the snake there hunting
And basking in the sun
The talons came quickly down
With the sharpest beak
The snake was impaled
And the owl went back to sleep
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: April 21st, 2018 00:57
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
Raptors are brilliant birds to watch.
I agree G., raptors are very special.
A fine write and pic w c.
Thanks, orchidee. I appreciate your support.
You made me feel sorry for the little snake..... I bought an owl house once but then read that encouraging them means they will all the birds in the garden...... so gave the box away to the local wildlife group.........
Thanks, Lorna. to be perfectly honest, i cheer for the snake sometimes too.
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