Sonnet Xv Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

The hawk had left her nest,
In search of a meal: the produce of the pest.
On her way she'd strived with weariness,
For her worm bit her with willingness.
At the long search without a graced effort,
She met the mammal with a pout.
'This cannot serve as meal', she'd thought,
So did her left and on for her prey sought.
At last here was the chicks of lady hen,
Who had recently taught her younglings how to use the pen.
The lesson would not tarry longer.
For the hawk peck them and soar yonder.
But to her utmost dismay when she arrived at her nest,
The Eagle had ransacked her nest.