Into the treetops
he flies for a bird’s eye view
below water’s edge.
Scouting water’s depth,
he will surely take the plunge
if fish swim in sight.
Lunch time: Watch out fish!
The hunter is on the prowl.
Nothing escapes him.
i remember the first time I saw one – down in Florida – how thrilled I was. To this day, they seem very wise and sober to me.
Yes, they do!
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