Looking For The Hawk

Shrill and clear the call is heard.

My eyes look up for hawk.

She does not fly overhead.

She is not perched or seen.

Yet there she calls again.

Wait a minute! Got me!

It’s bluejay mimicking.

From somewhere in the tall branches.

More than likely he is laughing.

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