SuziCate's Musings

The Hunter

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.

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Comments on: "The Hunter" (2)

  1. 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.

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