Owl, owl with your big green eyes
Have you ever told a lie?
Your coat of feathers, soft as silk
Do you like creamy milk?
My mother said "don't go out at night!"
It's no fair, you get to go and find little mice.
Owl, owl with your big green eyes
Goodbye!
This is something that I wrote in 3rd grade.
~esha
Wow love the poem and painting!
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