A young hawk sitting on a car roof in the parking lot.
Patient and fearless, it watches me as I watch it.
If the hawk could ask me one question, what would it be?
"Where are your feathers?"
"Can you fly?"
or
"Is this your car?"
Gleanings From Living Long
A young hawk sitting on a car roof in the parking lot.
Patient and fearless, it watches me as I watch it.
If the hawk could ask me one question, what would it be?
"Where are your feathers?"
"Can you fly?"
or
"Is this your car?"
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
or, “Hey this ain’t my good side, and I hope this ain’t your car…I made a splat on the top, sorry.”
(funny, Bean!)
LikeLike
Leave a comment