I Know What It Was
They said it was just
an owl in the tree
but they didn’t
fool me!
I saw teeth
not a beak,
red eyes
not gold,
I won’t be told
it was only fluff and feathers
round its throat;
it was a collar
an those weren’t wings
but silky folds
of a black, black cloak
That was no
Too - wit, too woo
I heard
it was
I’ll get you - ou!
Patricia Leighton
1 comments:
Interesting interpretation.
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