Old Poetry

[owlings]

 I found my poetry journal from a few years ago, when I was cleaning my room. I actually like some of it!

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Little solemn owls
Sitting on branches
Wearing tiny monocles
And ancient bowler hats.
Talking of important things.

Little solemn owls
Winging through the forest
Sticking out their pinky-feathers
As they drink their tea.

Little solemn owls
Stooping on

Comments

[mjgv]

So what you're trying to say is you were always this cool.