There Was a Wise Old Owl

I am not the kind of person that is into poems, but this small poem got me! I thought I’d share it.

There was a wise, old owl

Who lived up in a tree

He sat upon a branch 

So all the world he’d see

He looked at a snake

He looked at a bee

He looked at a mouse 

But he winked at me! 

By Leanne Guenther


I know it’s a small, simple poem. But it made me feel special and it would make whoever reads it special. A look is nothing like a wink. A wink is more attractive and more moving and significant than a dead look. He looked at the world but he winked at me!



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