An owl in the backyard
or a dreamed-up owl
it’s late and these empty
hours tend
to get filled one way
or another
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An owl in the backyard
or a dreamed-up owl
it’s late and these empty
hours tend
to get filled one way
or another
OPTIONAL POETRY 
Awesome!!!
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thanks!
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I like your poetry, reminds me of Frost.
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Thank you! Any comparison to Frost is too kind, but also quite flattering 🙂
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Depth of the lines, are soul touching
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thank you!
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