Snowy Owl

As day turns to night she's awaken hunter, food provider for her brood, Stretch, flap wings, feathers shaken, pitch black, one thing on her mind nocturnal rodents high protein food, with stealth she flies, silent, streamlined, eyes clear, professional killer, all fears especially mice, vole, one way blood feud, when our snowy owl silently appears. Nocturna. A B A C B C D B D.

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Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 9/2/2017 8:43:00 AM

I have enjoyed this poem. I like the owl, to me it looks like a wise bird.I also like the sound this bird makes. Have a nice day my friend.

Roy Pett
Date: 9/2/2017 11:57:00 AM

Thank you very much Darlene for your very kind comment, I love all birds but the owl is one of my favourites, thanks again for your support much appreciated. :)

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 8/31/2017 1:04:00 PM

- A beautiful animal with sharp eyes, the owl is not easy to see in a snowy landscape Roy - Lovely ode poem - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Roy Pett
Date: 9/1/2017 3:08:00 AM

Thank you so much for your very kind comment Anne-Lise, I agree all owls are beautiful and graceful, thanks again for your support. :))

Heidi Sands

Date: 8/31/2017 7:53:00 AM

Well done Roy! I have always wanted to see a Snowy Owl! :)

Roy Pett
Date: 8/31/2017 10:16:00 AM

Thank you very much Heidi, they live mainly in Scandinavian Countries, but there are a few in the UK, they are absolutely beautiful. Thanks again. :))