My wise old Owl 🦉
A beautiful majestic barn owl
silenty glides from barn to tree
I stare at this ghostly figure
As it’s eyes are fixed on me
I dare not move whilst standing still
as I’m willing it not to fly
It turns it’s neck and raises it’s wings
then yells out a shrill cry
Oh pretty Mr Barn owl you need not be scared of me
Just to meet you on my nightly stroll
means the world to me
I’ll not tell anyone I saw you
I will not tell a soul
This wise old owl must read my
mind as it swoops down to grab a vole
Wow, I cant believe what I’ve just seen
How lucky I must be to witness this before my eyes
It fills my heart with glee
I swear before he flew away
he looked me in the face
I heard him say ‘Good evening’
then he lifted off with grace
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Comments
wonderful poem
i love owls
Aww me too Thanks luv ❤️💕❤️
Wise old owls always speak the truth by the looks of it and would agree to enjoy reading your well written and sentimental admiration of one in particular.
Pinned and five stars and one to email my daughter to read and view that great pic too.
Thanks Jill for sharing and generously delivering the nocturnal wildlife goods.
Will catch up later on your recent ones.
I wish you well and many thanks again.
Stay so safe Shaun with all your loved ones too ❤️💕💙