The night arrives so swiftly now
The moon too soon will make its bow
Hurrah, say we, but what is there
Beyond yon tree, a blinking stare ?
Who is it there, who hides from me
Reveal yourself, so I may see
Who thinks to play a game or two
Let’s wait to see if I catch you !
Oh my, oh my, you brazen guy
You have escaped into the sky
And left me wishing that I might
Join you one day in magic flight !
Oh mighty owl high in my tree
I pray you do not pressure me
I’m not prepared for your bad news
Luck is the thing that I could use.
There are some stories I have heard
About your wisdom and your word
How you instill a certain fear
In all of those who dare to hear.
Please help me out sir, if you can
For I am born of mortal man
My needs are small, my chances few
I sure would like some help from who ?
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Claire V. Bogdanos 