Owls

There were two owls,
Too whit, too woo,
Who made their nest
Inside a shoe,
And warm as toast
They slept all day
Inside their home
Of down and hay.
But as night fell
Their eyes grew wide,
And through the sky
They both would glide,
Between the stars,
Above the moon,
Till night would end
And all too soon
Two tired owls
Too whit, too woo,
Would settle down
Inside their shoe.