Two Owl Poems
By Simon G. Slider
Age 12
In the darkest depths of night
Where only the moon sheds light,
Out come the owls, night stalkers,
Strange to us two-leg walkers.
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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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2 comments:
Great imagery, Simon.
I really like it.
Brett Glidden
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