Gary Smith Poet Rhyme

The Mole and the Vole

The mole and the vole, went out for a stroll

For the moon was all shiny and bright.

Happily chatting, unaware of the flapping

As the incredulous owl now took flight.

Too late they saw the oncoming claw 

So enraptured they were by the moon,

The mole and the vole, poor little souls.

Their demise, it came all too soon.

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Darlene De Beaulieu October 12, 2017 at 8:38 PM Yes at least the owl got to eat. have aniceevening my friend. Gary Smith October 13, 2017 at 4:57 AM Thank you Darlene :)

Kevin Shaw October 12, 2017 at 5:57 PM A fun poem with an unhappy ending for the Mole and the Vole, but very happy for an hungry Owl, regards, Kevin Gary Smith October 12, 2017 at 6:40 PM Thank you Kevin :)

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 12, 2017 at 12:13 PM Sweet pen :) Gary Smith October 12, 2017 at 1:27 PM Thank you Maureen :)