There is an eagle perched
above the Eagle River,
stretching his wings
and asking for a poem.
poem- eagle eyed September 26, 2014
There is an eagle perched
above the Eagle River,
stretching his wings
and asking for a poem.
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Shawn L. Bird 
He didn’t have long to wait Shawn.
xxx Hugs Galore xxx
Longer than usual,actually, since I saw him yesterday morning on the way to work. 😉
Glad you accommodated the eagle.
lol
And you delivered! There’s something very comforting about a premise immediately delivered on. I like this poem 🙂
This lovely little poem has such depth despite length. I write many and appreciate many by other writers, although I don’t think that they’re in the literary forefront right now. Imagist poetry like this captures me through the image and then leads to reflection as yours does. “asking for a poem”
It’s a way of seeing the world, isn’t it?
Although this is not a writers group per se, I really like sharing interests in different aspects of life, in this case nature and birds. So later, I’ll be sharing my poem, Glide, and I’m wondering if perhaps we both have caught similar feelings about this. Take care.