Blackbeak in the mist
My good Nokturcal provided me with nice designs for my two coffee mugs at my office. So in the nice mist yesterday evening, I decided to write a little poem to share with the nice mugs.
Mist on in the air and on the ground On the sky Blackbeard can be found I only see your wings siluette In the world of the foggy duvet
Mist on in the air and on the ground On the tree you find rest Still scouting for for the best The tree is just a branchy shadow Still your eyes searching like an arrow Back in the air Found somthing Looks so fair Worth hunting Another bird Not of the herd Not fast enough Blackbeak is too tough
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Mary Jane Watson