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Sep 2016
i like to watch the kestrel hover in the sky

with elegance and grace in the sky so high

looking for his prey something he can eat

then a mighty swoop he grabs it with his feet.


in between his talons with his grip so tight

holds on to his prey as he takes his flight.

back in to his nest to enjoy his treat

happy and content as he begins to eat.
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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