The Eagle Poem by Burt Collins
The Eagle
The most stellar bird I know
Is one of tufts of nerve
whose steely stare can hypnotize
and claw can bare a bone
In what disguise does sovereign reign? '
With ocher eyes and simple diadem
What strength a monarch has
when spectacle was not the aim
In who's woods the Eagle sits?
None but his own!
And whose sky the Eagle glides?
Agnostic bird! His own!
Friday, February 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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