The Flight of An Osprey
By  Jeremy Pierpont


Swift and beautiful is the flight of an Osprey
With wings so big flying oh so high in the sky

Feathers flapping in the wind,
Looking down on the marsh below
Waiting, and waiting for the fish to show;

Suddenly swooping down below,
Talons out, piercing the fish,
Clutching it, a suddenly climbing
Higher and higher in the sky.

Then Back to it�s nest it shall fly
To feed it�s young and wait
For the next flight of an Osprey.
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