Owl Smiles Poem by Lamar Cole

Owl Smiles



Being a close family was their style.
And they just loved living in the wild.
Hunting at night was so nice.
Eating all the juicy mice.
It was so great being owls.
And showing those happy owl smiles.

Saturday, May 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: birds
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