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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