A Bald Eagle Poem by Eve Anderson

A Bald Eagle



A Bald Eagle
So big and proud
As it flies up by the clouds
Sitting in a tree
All comfy and free
Such a distinct eye
To use as it flies
Wings spread out
With no fear of doubt

Sunday, April 12, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lexie Bousman 06 January 2012

that is horrible, did you write that one when you were 2?

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Brooke Moran 12 April 2009

lol adorible I love it.

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Eve Anderson

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