Hoot hoot hoot. I heard a sound
Hoot hoot hoot all around.
I looked out my window,
An owl I saw. Singing to her
babies and I went to sleep.
But in the morning I didn’t
hear hoot hoot hoot. I looked
The owl had fallen from
a very very high tree.
I made a grave
the next morning. I heard
hoot hoot hoot the
ghost of the owl singing again.