Two small snow owls fall out of a nest
slugs buried deep in their skulls
Their feathers dance and tremble
in the white winter wind
Nothing Remains The Same
Posted by Prester John Sunday, August 9, 2009 at 12:02 AM
Poems, prose, short fiction, and other rubbish.
Posted by Prester John Sunday, August 9, 2009 at 12:02 AM
Two small snow owls fall out of a nest
slugs buried deep in their skulls
Their feathers dance and tremble
in the white winter wind