The Red Tailed Hawk
I have set the red tailed hawk freeI have climed high on the mountain
I have seen the demons of the heart,the souk, and the mind
And I have cime too know them
The Red Tailed Hawk
I have set the red tailed hawk freehaskins commented on The Red Tailed Hawk
10-12-2009
10/26/2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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