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Apr 2013
Night owl
on the prowl
for nights untold
under the moon
I feel at home
peaceful and calm
It listens like no other
to the shrieks and howls
and cast no stone filled gaze
I'm a night owl
and I don't always know
what prey I'm looking for
but that doesn't mean
I'm not out hunting
Harry J Baxter
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Harry J Baxter  Richmond
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