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The Owl
Contributed by
Lyre
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Wednesday, 27th October 2010 @ 08:39:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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An owl sleeping on thickest forest’s tree,
Resembles barks so hunters not see;
And when the day’s covered by sable veils,
Fittingly, wittingly hoot he and flies,
‘Cause for now he’s a hunter of some mice;
And should his joy on felon night – granted,
For tomorrow he will be the hunted.
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Lyre
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2010-10-27 20:39:52] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Owl
(User Rating: 1 ) by NewGuy on
Wednesday, 27th October 2010 @ 11:02:34 PM AEST (User
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what a great perspective, very enjoyble. nice work |
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Re: The Owl
(User Rating: 1 ) by scottstone on
Thursday, 28th October 2010 @ 04:55:00 AM AEST (User
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what an interesting outlook |
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Re: The Owl
(User Rating: 1 ) by quadira on
Thursday, 28th October 2010 @ 12:46:10 PM AEST (User
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I like this alot. thanks |
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Re: The Owl
(User Rating: 1 ) by Nonefound on
Thursday, 16th December 2010 @ 03:13:47 AM AEST (User
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How lovely written and how true. I love owls. |
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