The Hawk

The Hawk

I watched our hawk this morning
flying high over our back paddock
hunting for rabbits and mice

he would soar gracefully
and land on a fence post
always scanning the field for his next meal

he is like family
and somehow knows
he is safe with us

~The Tennessee Poet~
©Walt Page 2021 All Rights Reserved

8 thoughts on “The Hawk”

leigha66 says:

January 7, 2021 at 9:35 pm

I love to watch hawks soar. Nice poem!

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1. Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet says:
  
  January 7, 2021 at 9:41 pm
  
  Thanks Leigha! I love watching her hunt.
  
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  1. leigha66 says:
    
    January 8, 2021 at 3:09 am
    
    You’re welcome.
    
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  2. Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet says:
    
    January 10, 2021 at 4:57 pm
    
    😇
    
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thereluctantpoet says:

January 7, 2021 at 9:31 am

Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.

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1. Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet says:
  
  January 7, 2021 at 9:03 pm
  
  Thanks Chuck!
  
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  1. thereluctantpoet says:
    
    January 9, 2021 at 5:57 am
    
    Always a pleasure to read and share your posts, Walt!! 😊🎉✨
    
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  2. Walt Page, The Tennessee Poet says:
    
    January 10, 2021 at 4:53 pm
    
    😊
    
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