Eagle Hawk At Play (In Works) Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

Lofty over mountain tops
eagle perches high atop
mighty are it's eyes
to see for miles

Nest built if can no human
disturbs it's clutch is sound

Life mated so he she meat
brings back chicks will grow
only to those whom cannot
reach the top

The hawk many
makes colors fast
as an arrow across
some do deserts fly

No food nor drink to help
them thrive alive though
they do come

Thickest jungle some
can hunt amazingly so
six foot breadth of wing
it is so