Yonder fly a bird of prey
looking for his daily food
here and there he dips and bites
getting in a furious mood
not finding a field mouse
his shadow shows a blood feud
searching high and then low
if the food him eludes
his hunger drives him eagely
to find just the tasty morsel
a little bird whose wing broke
sitting sadly on a cornel
snapped up by an eager beak
a tweak - a crack - not cordial.
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