Yesterday, over the Breakers,
I spotted an osprey in flight
cluthing a chicken leg
in it's talons.
Some one's BBQ
is in want of a drumstick.
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I picture this little boy looking into the sky, all google-eyed and dropping what's left on his plate into the sand. Then, turning to his mom (who of course won't believe him), says "a big huge bird just stole my chicken". He gets stuck with mushy green beans for dinner and an early bedtime for making up stories like that when there are starving children in China.
Posted by: Wrexie | August 26, 2011 at 09:37 PM