ONE LAST CATCH
6" X 8" acrylic and plaster on illustration board
There is only one in this series so far. I will start a fresh series on Monday.
The weekends I take off. If the weather permits I work in my garden.
Thank you all for your patience. Thanks to the help of my grandson Taylor Dewey I now have the spot where you can sign up to have my posts sent to your E mail box. It is in the column to the right.
Taylor is a whiz when it comes to hi-tech . If you ever need a website made give him a call. td@tddewey.com . He is building my second website now and it will be ready soon. I will let you know when it is up and running.
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EAGLE AT SUNSET
The eagle at sunset continues to fly,
He soars with grace across the sky,
You can hear the piercing eagle calls,
Across the hills, as sunset falls.
There nesting fledglings loudly peep,
For one last meal before they sleep.
From high in the tree top the eagles soar,
Searching for food as they scans the shore.
The dwindling light soon to steal,
A full days hunt, an evening meal.
He takes one last dip down to the sea,
Before climbing high, to his nest in the tree.
The catch is sustaining, they ate there fill,
Tomorrow once more he’ll test his skill.
The eagle at sunset continues to fly,
He soars with grace across the sky,
You can hear the piercing eagle calls,
Across the hills, as sunset falls.
There nesting fledglings loudly peep,
For one last meal before they sleep.
From high in the tree top the eagles soar,
Searching for food as they scans the shore.
The dwindling light soon to steal,
A full days hunt, an evening meal.
He takes one last dip down to the sea,
Before climbing high, to his nest in the tree.
The catch is sustaining, they ate there fill,
Tomorrow once more he’ll test his skill.
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