Animal Owl
Hoot hoot goes the owl
perpetual in disguise.
Resting on a twig he scowls
furred up in brown and white.
This superb bird stands wise,
in a forest filled with light.
Contest Name: Spirit Animal
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Date: Sept 26, 2025
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