Unanswered Question
A wise ol' owl stared at me
And I wondered what he did see.
Did he think that I looked funny?
Or was it that my smile was sunny?
It matters not for when I blinked
He flew away across the creek.
Now I guess I'll never know
Did he like me, yes or no?
Copyright © Marycile Beer | Year Posted 2005
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