Two Owl Poems
By Simon G. Slider
In the darkest depths of night
Where only the moon sheds light,
Out come the owls, night stalkers,
Strange to us two-leg walkers.
Looking for some prey to eat
An owl thinks mice is a treat
And when he spots a skitter
He swoops; and hoots no twitter.
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