Owl

Owl

A Poem by Marie Harrison
"

a nature write about an owl that used to sit outside my window

"
 
Owl
 
Surveying the
surrounding landscape
from all directions,
on top of my building perch,
I sing to you a song of the blues,
as I stand guard over you
as you sleep in your dwelling.
 
With my feathers of white,
and my green and black speckled eyes,
I sing   ...hoota, hoo, hoo
           ...hoota, hoo, hoo
 

© 2010 Marie Harrison



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How cute. I love all of the different sounds owls can make, and how each one can look so different. Small, but nice poem

Posted 6 Years Ago


i love the sound of the owl


Posted 7 Years Ago


Wonderful view as seen from the eyes of the owl. Love the song of the owl, makes a great ending to your poem.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Congrats on the great winning poem. I could actually hear the owl hooting. Keep up the good work.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Added on May 30, 2010
Last Updated on June 18, 2010
Tags: Nature, Animal, Birds

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Marie Harrison
Marie Harrison

Atlanta, GA



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