Whooper-Will Calls Poem by David Harris

Whooper-Will Calls

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Hear the Whooper-will
as evening begins to call,
telling everything
evening is approaching fast.
Daytime creatures
scurry to their homes
for their much needed sleep
before the night skies come.
Night creatures yawn
and climb out of their bed.
Another day is revolving
around the Whooper-will calling.

16 April 2008

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
JoAnn McGrath 10 May 2008

No that one was riding in the ninth and backwards I heard....lol...yes this is another nice nature call....oops I mean poem: O)

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Andrew mark Wilkinson 08 May 2008

For a second there, I thought you had some money coming your way... LoL But I found a nice relaxing nature poem instead.. Andy 10

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David Harris

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Bradfield, England
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