Falcon

Apparently it's nonsense
And stars shine
They rustle with waves
Between them space
When a wolf kills pray
A duck feeds in a pond
Bear walks on undergrowth
Falcon hunts again
On my table - hardware
And a pack of tobacco
After this one I stop smoking
Maybe this time I’ll make it
And clouds above us
They drizzle with rain
It’s stuffy and sultry
Hard to breathe