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Owls Hunt

As the owl descends upon his prey His talons open wide to grab hold Whatever caught his attention that day Using animal techniques of old His talons open wide to grab hold He yearns to hunt for him to survive Using animal techniques of old There's thrill to the hunt when preys alive He yearns to hunt for him to survive When he catches his prey, big or small There's thrill to the hunt when preys alive He screeches his victory to all. Mary Taylor 4/21/2020

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