Owl Poem by Chris Embrick

Owl



Midnight phantom choosing who lives and dies
Ghostly hunter
Midnight lord
Watchman
Owl
Eyes
Glowing
Orange and bright
Molten lava
Through fiery windows you peruse the night.

Tuesday, October 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: eyes,hunting
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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

Commerce, Georgia
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