Purple Owl

Purple owl sitting there

Coiled up in this cold air

Picked you up in my hand

Off the black frozen land

Lost, abandoned in sun

Waiting for a bit of fun

Hung you there on the line

Lonely for another time

Maybe she’ll come back someday

Upon her frozen neck you’ll play

If not then in a week or two

I will come to play with you

We can run off in the snow

Purple owl, you’ll never know

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