Five birds in a Villanelle. |
| Once in November I saw birds abide; first was a wiry wren on a swing. Avian rights allow nature her pride. Then a proud peacock had nothing to hide; she plied her plumage which let nature sing. Once in November I saw birds abide. High in the air was a predator glide; watch as the confident hawk tips his wing! Avian rights allow nature her pride. I watched a studious robin and sighed; patience and tracking the lawn are her thing. Once in November I saw birds abide. As I looked skyward I just about cried; high up an elegant eagle was king. Avian rights allow nature her pride. Nature’s winged wonders make eyes open wide; awe and a heartfelt amazement they bring. Once in November I saw birds abide; avian rights allow nature her pride. 19 Lines (Villanelle) Writer’s Cramp November 4, 2013 Prompt: 5 Birds --wiry wren --proud peacock --confident hawk --studious robin --elegant eagle |