Owl

Owl

A Poem by Judy Ponceby
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A haiku...

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Wise old barred owl
Floating by on silent wing
Capturing my soul.

© 2011 Judy Ponceby


Author's Note

Judy Ponceby
Saw a barred owl in the forest yesterday, a beautiful sight.

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Wonderful! All your titles seem so interesting but I chose this one because I love owls, and was for sure not disappointed! Thanks.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Really lovely Judy. I feel the sense of the strength of the owl and the sense of the soul's flight to meet it.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Let's you know who's who.
This haiku, like its subject (like its maker, for that matter) has a certain majesty. A most excellent creation, Judy-san. (Joel Frye uses a hyphen with "san"; figure he knows what he's doing.)
By the way, Judy, I really think you should attempt to recover your soul--unless, of course, you plan on going into politics, where soullessness actually appears to be prerequisite.

Posted 14 Years Ago


This is wonderful and lovely!

Posted 14 Years Ago


Nice. Owls are pretty epic. I don't see them often :(

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Judy Ponceby
Judy Ponceby

Swanton, OH



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I am me. Living life. Learning love. And laughing. A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom. – Robert Frost more..