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Sam the Snake

📸:  Morris Fenklestein https://pixels.com/featured/red-tailed-hawk-in-flight-with-snake-morris-finkelstein.html 


Sam the snake slithered pass a shrub
Twisting his tongue seeking tasty grub
Betty the butterfly bounced ebulliently by
Elegant; enchanting, she caught Sam’s eye

“Such a sight!” Sam was mesmerized  
“Freely flipping & flapping!” Sam fantasized
“What wonder t’would be to sweetly soar!
Departed from dirt and so much more!”

Henry the hawk hovered above that snake
Dashing & darting; engaged to overtake
Clinching the catch - perching up high
‘Twas the day Sam took to the sky



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