I have some really strange dreams. Why can’t I have "normal" dreams like everyone else?

Angels high and angels low

go to sleep at night

shepherds gurad their flocks tonight

sleeping in the fields

Go to sleep and dream abit

of the hooting owl

hoot, hoot goes the owl

hoot, hoot goes the owl

A lowly poet at God’s hand

is listening to you hoot

What could be God’s plan?

hoot, hoot goes the owl

hoot, hoot goes the owl tonight

feelings happy

feelings sad

sleep well, sleep tight

hoot, hoot goes the owl

hoot, hoot goes the owl tonight.

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  • ken bultman on Jun 4, 2009

    Quoth the owl, Nevermore.

  • Cynthia Bartlett on Jun 6, 2009

    That was the “Raven” by Edgar Allen Poe. One of my favorites of his.

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