OUCH!: Poem of the Day/// hbz

In The Backyard
 
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Two
Owls
Hooting
at the
Night
as it
Slips
Away
Into
Morning
 
For one hoot
It rang out
The two owls were in sweet singing harmony
 
I wonder if their ears perked up
 
I've never heard
That happen before
 
x
 
The new wind-chimes are pretty
But, they don't make much noise
 
x
 
"Is it going to rain?"
"It's not cloudy/// The sun's not up yet."
 
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W
a
l
kin
 
g
 
The grove
 
Watching
Little Brown Dog
 
Her
Eyes on a swivel
 
Moving
In
Sections
of
Instant
Destinations
 
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