by Yermun

From our safe house
We could spot
The big eagles

Dropping their excrements
In a remote lake

After all the the fuss
In advance
I would have expected much worse

After all the dwellers
Are but fish

Though some of them
Belly up

Most of them had no
permanent injury

Copyright © 2007 - Yermun
Published: 11/22/07   ·  Author's Page   ·  Next Poem