Monday, March 22, 2010

An 11 year old's poem...

Saw-Whet Owl
He lives all year round
in northern states from
Washington to Maine, and
somtimes spends the winter
in southern area rain.
His tiny feathers puff, making him
look wise and vain. He has a seven-
teen inch wingspan, and calls Saw-Whet,
his name. He prefers to perch on evergreen
trees to wait for coming prey.He is a
creature that God made, fragile, new,
and small. Saw-Whet is his name.
a sweet sweet name
WRITTEN AND ILLUSTRATED BY PHILLIP J. WORDEN
is Saw-Whet and
shall he ever live.

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