Thursday, January 21, 2016

EVENING FLIGHT

The eagle soars high,
in the evening sky,
looking for super,
with it's keen eyes.
The eagle,
moves it's mighty wings,
to climb,
a little higher,
so it can glide,
for many miles,
down the valley,
so it will not tire.

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