features & feathers (poem)

Red tail hawk landed

in all its wherewithal

on the branch

from the cascade of

the crowd at Dodger Stadium.

Features & feathers

cut like glass

a raised, crisp sepiatone

among the greens:

some majesty squeezed in right before sunset

on the hill in Elysian.

Kissing a tree on the ground

flirting with the realm of feet,

Red tail hawk flew on

above the reach of sad dog eyes

to point C.

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