The Grey Owl Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The Grey Owl



I saw it sitting
Atop the wires
Seeing me directly
Wtith a strange face of its own,
So bizarre and grotesque
Ogling from there at lonesome midnight,
The owl,
The grey owl
Bringing good luck, good fortune,
Wealth and prosperity.

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