Poem -
Little brown Owl 🦉
Oh Little brown Owl perched high in the tallest tree
I have heard that you are very wise, can this really be?
Do you worry about the world with the things that you see?
As you glide over those green fields so gracefully
Oh but feathered friend, if you are really very wise
Watching what is going on with your big beady eyes
What a shame you cannot intervene, with your wisdom and hypothesize
But you just blow betwixt the breezes like those beautiful butterflies…
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Comments
wonderful poem i love owls
Awww yes me too Thankx Greg as always 🦉🌹❤️🌹
Ah!!... The wise old owl....such classic subject matter.....painted beautifully here......the poetic rhythm and timing of this is absolutely perfect JILL....and comes across with poetic elegance!!......PINNED!!.....beautiful poetry my friend!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo : )
Thank you Tony & hoping you are well my poetic friend 🌹❤️🌹
Thankx Chickadee 🌹❤️🌹