Biking Oblivious Along
As Carefree As Can Be....
My Son...Without A Job...
Is Enjoying(?) His Life With Me.
Flying Over His Head
As SQUIRRELS Are Wont To Do....
StaRTLing Kirk To StOPpPp!!!
To Take In ... The Surrounding View.
Swooping Down From Above
Making The Scene Surreal...
A Hungry HAWK Dives ... And Scoops
Up THAT Squirrel ... For His Late Afternoon Meal.
S L O O O W To Soar Away....
KaBangggg Into A Pick-Up's Grill
Plows ... That Graceful Hawk ...
... Laying On The Ground ... Quite Still.
Lifting Him Off The Road...
With Gentle And Healing Hands....
Carefully Holding Its Beak
And ... That Magnificent 6 Foot Span.
My Son Lovingly Strokes
And Calms That Majestic Bird
With A Tenderness That Evokes
From The questioning cops... A Few Simple Words.
"Have You Got Him Tight?
Don't Let Him Get Free ...
Keep That "&@^%#" BEAK
Far Away From Me.
