Here's a poem I made last year for the heck of it.
An Owl Goes Hunting
I hear a vibration-
A mere heartbeat thats all
I follow the sound
Flying fast, but silent
Where was it going?
When would it stop?
Closer and closer
Inches away, and finally
I sink my talons into my prey.
Here's another.
An Owl Awaits the Night
Here I am, a lonely owl
Perched on a branch, for many hours
I await the sun's disappearance
Watching the colors fade the sky
How much longer will it take?
I see the sun's reflection shining off the lake
As soon as a day ends,
Yet a new day begins.
I made them a year ago, so they're pretty bad...