Author Elizabeth Jane Coatsworth Far in the north Wing through the night Goblin-eyed owls Spectrally white. Far in the south, Saucer-fed snakes Weave through the attics When the moon wakes. Triune is death For the race of the rat, Winged owl, scaled snake, And velvet cat. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments