Thanks Larry.
A similar owl poem I must post that is my favorite:
If the Owl Calls Again
By John Haines
at dusk
from the island in the river,
and it's not too cold,
I'll wait for the moon
to rise,
then take wing and glide
to meet him.
We will not speak,
but hooded against the frost
soar above
Thanks Larry.
A similar owl poem I must post that is my favorite:
If the Owl Calls Again
By John Haines
at dusk
from the island in the river,
and it's not too cold,
I'll wait for the moon
to rise,
then take wing and glide
to meet him.
We will not speak,
but hooded against the frost
soar above