Birdie Poem by Julie Anjani

The small bird was sitting carelessly on a branchlet,
Stealing curious glance at the sharp-eyed falcon.
She did not guess at that moment that he knew about it,
And was watching the bright bird closely while he walking.

She did not have time to fly away, a naive blue tit,
And seemed to be numb under gaze of big bird, so keen.
What will happen to her now? - Heart is afraid to beat.
But the falcon hesitates - he does play with victim, joking...