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Owl culture

Owl hooting cease now The ears feast the dirge of night One more rat is dead Rat flesh shrinks tonight Makes feast for tomorrow's barn A new parliament When the owl laments The village waits bait in breath So silence breathes peace

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 4/7/2012 11:16:00 AM
awesome lines David.. in our culture the owl is a symbol of good luck.. luv.. such fantastic imagery too.. enjoyed..
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