At night
the owls call
from one to another
one above
here on Birch Street
calls to the other
on Cedar Street
who relays
the message to
another
on Elm Street
and we listen
as they talk
in soothing hoots
the message
is not for us
but it sounds
old
earnest
persistent
patient
as the cold air
prompts us
back
indoors
onward
they call
to one another
solitary raptors
reaching out
into the quietof the night.
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