* Reminder *(All the poems that I make are just crazy and maybe no meaning .)
Stanley The Owl
Stanley the owl,
Does not like the wolfs howl.
He stretches up in the sky,
And he wonders why?
He stares at a flower,
On top of a stable tower.
He flies up to the moon,
He sees a beast and a raccoon.
He knows it is almost morning,
Then he starts turning.
He went home to off his little light,
And then he sleeps at night.
See, not so much but that is all for today good bye!
Renamon
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