Owl

The nocturnal owl, ruler of the night

City or wild tries to stay out of sight

At peace in the forest, sunlight or moonlight

Tiny or giant, they are a pretty sight

With eyes in front and a noiseless descent

They hunt pests and check their ascent 

A piercing stare, with attitude to dare

They are the smartest and wisest of folklore everywhere

Losing out to the only enemy, mankind

Who are out to rid this world of all kind!

O mighty Owl, sad, but true, I don't see your future in my mind.