Owls And Coyotes Poem by elysabeth faslund

Owls And Coyotes



Owls, howls from far backwoods,
just past gates, fences,
prisoning trees with barbed wire
rusted years.
Cows grouped, steaming
the night cold,
with wide eyes. Flared noses....
breathing between
coyote calls.

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alice sunderland 03 December 2009

i rather enjoyed this! just thought you'd like to know.

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elysabeth faslund

elysabeth faslund

Thibodaux. Louisiana
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