The Uncanny Owls meet on the roof
of Newcom’s tavern on Tuesdays.
Bring your lawn chairs and your airs.
Once a month there’s a Blues Day.
We’re a parliament of high flying scholars
a bit short on the dollars, reluctant
to mingle on the mean streets of Dayton.
Our president is Peyton who wears
round glasses like Lennon and when
it comes to wisdom, we’re winnin’!
A word of caution, there is no railing so
a lack of coordination is failing, ie, falling
(you may be better off crawling), but
The Uncanny Owls meet on the roof
of Newcom’s tavern on Tuesdays.
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