Vignettes:
Ponderings, Pics, Poems from my life
Tuesday, July 7, 2020
I Heard the Owl
Shrieking and hissing,
Barred Owl eerily calling:
Chills run down my spine.
I heard the owl call
In the dark, through my window,
It wasn't my name!
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