Bobcat, bobcat,
atop a saguaro,
will you stay there
until tomorrow?
Bobcat, bobcat,
what have you found?
If you're hiding on high
then what's on the ground?
Bobcat, bobcat,
on a spiny perch,
what is chasing you
that would be worse?
Bobcat, bobcat,
come back down!
You're an apex predator,
not a silly clown.
Photos by Frances Cahill Greenlaw.
Incompetent poetry by me.
Bobcat, by God!




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