The Good, The Bad, The Misunderstood

 The owl, his moon and the ebony sky

He’s much wiser than money can buy

It’s eleventy oclock as night draws nigh

From his mighty roost he lets out a sigh

A fine feathered friend that wonders why

This bird brained world has gone awry

The black cat, his moon and the ebony sky

Emphatic, intuitive and wonderfully spry

It’s eleventy oclock as night draws nigh

Awaken from slumber he lets out a sigh

A loving companion that wonders why

This insensitive world has gone awry

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