There the Blue Jay sits
Upon a branch
Hoping for life's answers
Waiting for some chance

When it's not too long
Before fate arrives
As an infamous Hawk
With stealy gray eyes

Now pinned against
A willow branch
By awesome talons
Which tear a trench

Reducing his back
To a hollow shell
Making life miserable
So that nothing is well

He drags himself
To highest branch
A last ditch effort
One final chance

To show his God
He kept the faith
Fought the good fight
Finished the race.

With chest stuck out
And head held high
Wings outstretched
And a final goodbye

The Blue Jay launches
Into midair
Falling to the ground
Without further a care.

by Siamese_Charlie age 53 Dallas,TX

Hi Charlie! Welcome! One for the Jay too

welcome...

I like your writing. Welcome Charlie

Really good charlie !
Welcome to you pard


KiK