Near my domicile, there is a towering tree;

Where an eminent eagle reign in a glee. 

Discern her each enemy from a vault;

And like a thunderbolt she can accurately assault. 

She stance spanky as a queen;

Her plumy pinion is gilt golden in between. 

When she is in a few fathom flight;

On wings flayed, it looks like a king-sized kite. 

As a turbulent tempest arrives, every bird seek a homey house;

But she avoids it by a stalwart stoush. 

I covet, I could be that audacious eagle;

And my lucid life would have been regal.