Watching
the Kite
Kate
Keating
kateynixon@yahoo.co.uk
I wish I'd seen it dive
The sun bit into the back of my
eyes
And just for a moment as I
glanced away
The circling kite was gone
Back into the trees?
Or did it sharply descend, and
fall onto its prey
In the field of ripened corn?
I do wish I'd seen it dive
©2008 Kate Keating
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