Bald Eagle Poem by Ezekiel Brown

Don’t try to fight him
He’ll scrunch your bone
He’s a man on his own
Though the eagle is bald

He’s not too mean
He flies to lighten day
His tail is clean
Though the eagle is bald

But don’t go too near
He’ll pierce you with his beak
Not too mean doesn’t mean you need not fear
The eagle. Though he’s bald

Let’s fix his wing
But let it be carefully done
Call the hair stylist, let the bells ring
The eagle is bald…let’s save him