3:15am the clock frozen in a death zone.
Nightly hoots from the Owl who flew in & sat upon the wire.
Why didn't the barbed wire punctured it's feet?
No fear in what was coming.
360 the Owl sees the truth.
Barbed wire was it's podium, no injuries no suffering.
The Owl maintained it's balance & became comfortable for the battle.
The Owl belted out,
"Hoot Hoot Hoot"
Out into the night sky, it spread it's bewitching wings & lifted itself away into the truth.
The Owl flew away satisfied with the results.
