Been aweful lazy in all the summer heat about posting stuff to this board. It's high time I got one hear.
The Contest
Washed clean by night's tears
Green jewels shimmered
On each tree branch
Dancing diamonds
On the water blue
Floated down the creek
Mother Nature's breath
Kept some of the winged demons
From his sun kissed face
As shielded eyes
Struggled to follow
A gossamer thread
A silver torpedo
Erupted from the dark depths
Gone deep in an eye blink
The impossibly light tether
Stretched to singing
Followed the retreat
Hasty scrambling
Brought him to pools edge
To see another aerial display
But brawn and will
Soon proved inadequate
To finesse, muscle and machine
bigguy