Happy Halloween!
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!

THE OWL by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
When cats run home and light is come,
And dew is cold upon the ground,
And the far-off stream is dumb,
And the whirring sail goes round,
And the whirring sail goes round,
Alone and warming his five wits,
The white owl in the belfry sits.
When merry milkmaids click the latch,
And rarely smells the new-mown hay,
And the cock hath sung beneath the thatch
Twice or thrice his roundelay,
Twice or thrice his roundelay;
Alone and warming his five wits,
The white owl in the belfry sits.
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07:58, Friday, October 31, 2008
.. Posted by gabbie427
I meant no judgment by my blog.
I saw the pic at the top of your blog here of the owl pumpkins and I am saving it. What a cute idea to do with pumpkins!!!
God's Blessings,
Amy Jo
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