A Tobias like poem.... (just a warning people, this is ONLY Tobias LIKE, not the true him, so do NOT spam me, that and this is my very first Ani poem.)
The Hunt
I spread my wings wide across the burnt yellow grassland.

My huge wings glimmer like shades of rust and wood.

I can feel the wind rising to lift only me up.

My talons are out stretched like well sharpen knifes.

I see my prey running frighten before me.

My razor like beak rips the flesh of my emery that had now become my prey.

The soft flesh of my prey fills my need for revenge.

I take to the air again to soar the sky and look for more prey.

I wake in to my human world to find me with out the wings, with out the

beak, without the talons, without the power to fight.