I Should Not Have Looked
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Camping I’d gone, but not with a smile. I had gone with a scowl!
I’d rather a room, hot water, soap, and a nice folded towel.
Trying to sleep on hard ground, I then heard a horrible howl.
I shouldn’t have looked, but I feared what might have been on the prowl;
Was it all in my mind? Somewhere near did I not hear a growl?
I peeked from the tent, expecting to see a creature most foul.
Yes, FOWL indeed! Staring at me was a great big golden-eyed owl!
June 6, 2017 For the Contest of Mystic Rose
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2017
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