The Falcon

This might bird of prey soars high above.
Drifting through currents of air,
Swiftly moving without any effort.
A most enjoyable sight to see,
As they glide from place to place.
These birds just flow with the wind,
With no obstacles in their way.
Their strong feet picks up their next meal,
As they swoop down from the sky above.
They nest in many manners,
From trees to rocks to manmade nesting boxes.
A bird so free to roam the skies above,
We must never make it extinct.

Author GravyDave
© June 1998