a flying fox circles in mid-day light: its prey, diurnal fruits
Flying Fox [Haiku]
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i see a horse,
and hear a banjo tune,
but don’t imagine…
the hawk's head-shifts are precise and follow in rapid succession... and then cease it lifts one feather at a time as if sniffing its pits it shifts from talon to talon, and then once more it seems to be settling in, getting comfortable for a long stakeout... and then it's gone, diving off the ledge, disappearing into the city valley

butterfly,
at work on a flower.
a bird circles

a cat on a ledge
peers down with rapt focus.
looking for… what?