Hawks Poem by Tosin Adesokan

Hawks

Rating: 5.0


It flies, flies and flies 
It goes up, up and up 
It cries, cries and cries 
And never beg for food cup 

It hoots, hoots and hoots 
Just to have it's food 
It moves, moves and moves 
for it to look good. 

They satisfy on what they feed on 
wihout contact the space is enough to fly 
And their lives go on 
They don't lament or cry. 

They feed only on infant chicks 
Search, search and they often walk 
Hawk eat not hawk 
It will never tired or week.

Saturday, April 21, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: animal
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
ADELEKE ELIJAH 16 May 2018

Add a comment. MY FRIEND KEEP IT OFF. VERY INTRESTING POEM

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Adeleke Elijah 16 May 2018

Add a comment.THIS POEM IS A PARABLE

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Kumarmani Mahakul 21 April 2018

It flies, flies and flies! What an amazing expression is done really. This poem is movable with words and expression that attracts attention of readers...10

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