He watches the sun,
As it sets to bring night,
He watches the moon,
As it rises in sight.
He scans the horizon,
With hungry eyes,
He's perched on a cactus,
In search of his prize.
Then he sees it,
It's there then it's gone,
But he is too wise,
To lose it for long.
He flies to a tree,
With prey in his sight,
He attacks his target,
Then disappears into the night.
--Jess
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