TWO HAWKS

Two hawks

Above me

Call out

In bold whistles.

I purse my lips

and reply in kind.

They circle,

Espy me sitting,

Looking up

At outstretched wings.

Sharp eyes

Meet mine.

Wheel,

Whistle,

Three hawks

Fly.

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