The Little Owl

Excellence Award in the 'Just Keep Writing 2019' competition

The little owl with its feathers so white,
it can disguise as a pile of snow on a wintery night,
It’s feathers will turn warm and shine,
It is also a mother of nine,
It is so small,
the size of a baby’s doll,
Over the moon it flew to its safely hidden nest,
Which is built to the west.