January 7, 2016, Prescott- This is a short ditty, in honour of a friend’s Winter, 2016 Scavenger Hunt. (You realize this means I may do two posts a day, for the near future. )
Eyes doing a two-seventy
Surveying the snowscape
for signs that a small, gray meal
might attempt an escape.
Silly raptor,
the meals are all underground
Safe and warm,
in their nests nicely bound.
What is left for an owl to do,
but let out a plaintive
“HOO, HOO,HOO, HOO”?