8/20/16 9:03pm

As darkness begins to fall,
The trees begin to whisper,
The atmosphere turns eerie.

The nightlife has begun
The trees are a signal
To all the animals who come out at dusk
Their adventures are about to begin.

What will they get up to
On a fine night
Like this?
Who knows!

Maybe a fox will creep down a rabbit hole and discover its prey for the night ahead.
Maybe an owl will swoop down from the highest branch on the tree and discover a mouse.

Who knows on a fine night like this?
-KJx