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Last night my house was Hoo-ed Through brick and wall and window pane. It was exactly half passed two When I heard that large eyed feather brain Proclaim his amorous design. That persistent devil Hoo-ed and Hoo-ed And drew me to my frozen porch To view his pleasant pulchritude Spot-lighted by a moon beam torch While perched upon a wintry pine. "Hoo-Hoo to you." I cried. "She's gone and you'll not find her here. But you can stay and Hoo all day If you think that she'll appear To seek who Hoo's upon my house." Then, back to bed I crept And heard him Hoo and Hoo and Hoooo-oo Till asleep my dreams concept An owl in silent glide pursue Across my frosty lawn a mouse.
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Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 5:13 PM UTC
Last Night My House Was Hoo-ed
Last night my house was Hoo-ed Through brick and wall and window pane. It was exactly half passed two When I heard that large eyed feather brain Proclaim his amorous design. That persistent devil Hoo-ed and Hoo-ed And drew me to my frozen porch To view his pleasant pulchritude Spot-lighted by a moon beam torch While perched upon a wintry pine. "Hoo-Hoo to you." I cried. "She's gone and you'll not find her here. But you can stay and Hoo all day If you think that she'll appear To seek who Hoo's upon my house." Then, back to bed I crept And heard him Hoo and Hoo and Hoooo-oo Till asleep my dreams concept An owl in silent glide pursue Across my frosty lawn a mouse.
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mango-van-rasp
Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 5:13 PM UTC
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