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-Above The Tree Line- Kurt Philip Behm	The alpine air, the red-tailed hawk, their spirits hail his name To thence return, the past on fire —his freedom to...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
A Lakota Mother's Prayer Kurt Philip Behm	“The hawk comes to guide you, as you pass through the darkness, the drums of your fathers beat into...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Blue eyed boy Dorothy menza	once sweet blue eyed boy what has happened what hawk took your joy, took out the light from your once sweet blue...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Delicate Despot Karl Morris	Shows ludicrous conceit Dastardly chicken-hawk Deflects by double talk Grievous in intention Bullies behind henchmen Claims to be tough ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Its Smiled Knot Trevor Logan	I smiled at the hawk as it soared in the sky Its stoic expression reflected in my eye I smiled at the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Knee-Deep in June James Whitcomb Riley	And look up to find the crow -- Er a hawk, - away up there, 'Pearantly froze in the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Knowledge And Wisdom Wallace Dean LaBenne	Playact neither hawk nor dove to win the solemn...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Pulling Away Kurt Philip Behm	My mind is now winged like a high soaring hawk …with youth the small price for what’s...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
THE BLESSED AND THE DAMNED John Lars Zwerenz	As the wind howls like a baleful hawk In my isolated...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Mighty Hawk E.C. Mollineaux	shines upon the canyon bright a hawk awakens from the night eager for morning’s first flight Within its pinions impressive as...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Noisy Whirlwind Tom Janca	I watched the redtail hawk survey his domain from the large...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
This Paper Heart Larry Wells Jr	want me to release you like a wild hawk once injured Yet that's something I could never bare to watch you soar on the wind ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Mighty Hawk E.C. Mollineaux	shines upon the canyon bright a hawk awakens from the night eager for morning’s first flight Within its pinions, impressive as...	Rate it (4.50 / 2 votes)
A WALK IN THE WOODS (Poem #134) Jean Gorney	A hawk or a vulture will keep away the...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
The Land of the Gun Lisa Campbell	Eyes wrinkled but still sharp as a hawk A solitary man hard as a rock The sound of spurs echoing down an alley A posse riding...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
Ballades V - Of His Choice of a Sepulchre Andrew Lang	Takes the west, Where the wide-winged hawk doth...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
Grant At Rest-- August 8, 1885 James Whitcomb Riley	Does the hawk above him an Eagle...	Rate it (2.00 / 1 vote)
"THE LATER DENIES" Dumka Vincent	I am battling like a descending hawk, Falling from sky to swoop, On a little deceit of my ignorance and,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Ballad Of Evesham Francis Turner Palgrave	The Prince fell on him like a hawk At Al'ster yester-eve, And flaunts his captured banner now And flaunts but to deceive:--...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Caller Ambrose Bierce	And nose that like a soaring hawk appeared, And lifted lip, uncovering his teeth, The Mamikellikiller coldly sneered: 'O, so...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Captive Throstle Alfred Austin	May seize and suck your speckled throat; Or hawk slow wheeling in the sky Your fluttering feeble wings descry, And, straightway downward...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Child Screening A Dove From A Hawk. By Stewardson Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Yet I misdoubt thy trembling hand Will scare the hawk...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dream Christina Georgina Rossetti	Down-swooping, and a ravenous hawk revealed; Too weak to fight, too fond to fly, they yield; So farewell life and love and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Fable Ella Wheeler Wilcox	A Hawk, a Canary, an old Marsh-Fowl, One day all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Friendly Apology For A Certain Justice Of Peace By Way Of Defence Of Hartley Hutcheson, Esq. By James Black-Well, Operator For The Feet Jonathan Swift	To hear his praises hawk'd about; To send his name through every street, Which erst he roam'd with dirty feet; Well...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)