Clarity
By Cooper V
Published 29 September 2022
The sky shines bright,
Filled with birds and wildlife.
Making noise until the dead of night.
Where the ocean springs to life
Fish feed on small crustaceans
All across the whole world's nations.
Nocturnal creatures begin feasting
While most creatures lay sleeping
Such as the owl hunting for a small worm
The letter winged hawk is taking its turn
Its plan, a meal on an unassuming owl
But the fight with its prey may end foul
It spots the meal
Eyes up the prey
But tonight it may feel remorse
For the owl was feeding its young a succulent meal
That it had caught in the early moments of that day
Unlike a fish or a horse
The owl could see it homing in
About to strike and kill its kin.