Sparrowhawk

Photo by Brett Sayles on Pexels.com I caught your bright eyes staring at me;I was sorry to interrupt you plucking your kill.Then instantly up and awayYou were gone like an arrow, carcass in talonsOver low fences and hedges,Between houses to some hidden place.I admire your nobility, the efficiency Of your skill, your craft.And I understand … Continue reading Sparrowhawk