i saw a little owl he began too hoot
sat there on a fence post in his feathered suit
he had great big eyes that he rolled around
looking in the air then down on the ground.
he had great big talons on his great big feet
so he could catch his prey when it was time to eat
he could see for miles when flying late at night
with his xray vision and his perfect sight
i sat there and watched him this creature of the night
he filled my heart with joy and brought me such delight.
May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 6:44 PM UTC
i saw a little owl he began too hoot
sat there on a fence post in his feathered suit
he had great big eyes that he rolled around
looking in the air then down on the ground.
he had great big talons on his great big feet
so he could catch his prey when it was time to eat
he could see for miles when flying late at night
with his xray vision and his perfect sight
i sat there and watched him this creature of the night
he filled my heart with joy and brought me such delight.
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