Woods Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Woods



The dawn is dark
in the deep woods:
owls watch the mouse
scramble home late.

Saturday, November 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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