“The New Moon” ; Bobo the Owl was her name. She was an owl with some acclaim. She only flew in the darkness of night. I hope that is alright. Bobo would sit waiting in a tree, knowing that once a month, the New Moon was free. When below came the sound of running feet. Bubo would swoop for that special treat.Hunting it down as easy as can be. Don't be alarmed, don't be sad, an owls gotta eat, I hope you understand. So when you look up at night, and no moon is in sight, you now know it's a New Moon, which has been taken for someone else's delight.                                                    www.angelwingartfarm.com