RIC S. BASTASA


What The White Owl Does Besides Flapping Its Wings - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

The white owl flaps its wings
Deep in the night
Hovers on the trees
I think the leaves
I hear the sparrows chirping
In the morning
Some dead feathers are falling


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 7, 2008



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