Huge urge for the outdoors
Let’s pack up the RV
Throught the country we go
The trees look so stunning
Sunlight shining throughout the leaves
Decided to stay in cabins
Little too cold for tents
I was roaming all around
Around bushes and above trees
Something very outlandish, something spooky
It was an owl’s woo
Heart stopped for a minute
Never before seen by me
Talons sharp as a knife
I don’t think I’m comfy
Let me head on back
But the owl attacked me
Intense slash through my back
It picked me up rough
Left me hurting in trees
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