In the early hours,
still dark, I hear them;
and their plaintiveness,
also dark. They settle
the little gashes
of their talons,
question marks
on my shoulder.
In response to Via Negativa: Owl.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
Purveyors of fine poetry since 2003.
In the early hours,
still dark, I hear them;
and their plaintiveness,
also dark. They settle
the little gashes
of their talons,
question marks
on my shoulder.
In response to Via Negativa: Owl.