Snow Poem

OWLS ..X

Snowy Owls ..X

© Hayley
Sleeping softly through the day ,
Never making a sound.
Only seeming to wake up ,
When the sun goes down ,
that is when
Young snowy owls come out to play.
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Opening its eyes ,
ready to fly.
Wings at the ready ,
at the edge of the nest
Leaves the forest into the night ,
eyes lit by the moon .
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Published: Oct 2008

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