Lars Schmitt

Night

An owl with no wings
Is like a bee with no sting
For hopeless Thee art
Like Sky with no stars.

Howl, wolves, howl!
Down flies the Owl!
Run, mice, run!
Life is no fun!

It has only just begun:
Night turned the day
And there's Nowhere to stay.

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 08/29/2011.

 

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