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Our Hoot Owl Friend

Her eyes can be seen Briefly in quick glimpses Sitting high and safe What is it the child asks Our hoot owl friend, I reply.

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 2/22/2019 1:11:00 PM

I love owls; they're amazing birds and soooooooo...beautiful. Lovely poem.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/22/2019 3:12:00 PM

And their voices are a wow.

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 2/21/2019 8:24:00 PM

a cute one here.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/21/2019 9:10:00 PM

They are so spooky sounding the first time!

Bobby May

Date: 2/21/2019 7:07:00 PM

Whoo, Whoo, excellent Caren! well done my friend

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/21/2019 9:11:00 PM

Thank you Bobby. I appreciate it. And I do love the WHOO of an owl!

Panagiota Romios

Date: 2/21/2019 5:56:00 PM

I have a hoot owl friend but nobody knows where he/she resides. I just love the soft greeting he makes.. "our hoot owl friend". Soft, heavenly sound. Love the poem Panagiota

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/21/2019 9:12:00 PM

I love the hoot owl; she finds me always.

Heidi Sands

Date: 2/21/2019 3:40:00 PM

Sweet! :)

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 2/21/2019 9:12:00 PM

Thank you Heidi. I do love owls so much, and children. This was a natural poem for me today.