Harpy Eagle

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CHAPTER 1 A LIZARD FOR LUNCH Wh hoosh High up in the treetops the harpy eagle swoops through leaves on branch As he the and lands a lands his head and tail bob to keep his body balanced Once he is steady he folds his wings against his body He adjusts his feet a little until he feels comfortable The eagle stands and looks down into the forest He sees the tangle of tree trunks roots and vines He hears the monkeys barking and howling He senses the warm de damp air all about him He stands And he stands Hours pass Suddenly he sees it the perfect meal Far below him 21ST CENTURY SKILLS