Mother Nature ❤️

Whilst the wild, woodland creatures seek out shelter in the winters icy freeze

Do they bury their furry bodies, amongst the fall of autumn leaves?

Mother nature is so magical, with the wonders that she weaves

I see the Tawny Owl amidst that dim darkness of the night

Her puffed up feathers and rotating head is such a sensational sight

She is perched so precariously, upon a telegraph pole

Using her twenty, twenty perfect vision, scanning down below her, looking for a vole

I smell the pungent pong from that old vixen Fox

Somewhere she is hiding from me, with her ruddy red coat and those little white ankle socks

There are Badger setts that are well used, I can see those new scratches on the soily holes

Mammy and Daddy boar and sow parents, have been digging down like a couple of big, blind moles

Oh how i love to go a’wandering thru the wilderness of the woods