Best Bobcats Poems

Alligators, Aardvarks; Arctic fox and hare. Also Armadillos and Asses will be there!

Bobcats, Beavers, Boars; One Blue whale will do! Bovines and a Booby (maybe 2)!

Caribou & Camels; *Cavies & a *Coot; Cottontails, Chipmunks, Chinchillas looking cute.

Dingoes, Deer & *Dik-diks; Dolphins doing tricks!

Elephants, an *Emu;...

Continue reading...

The young doe so alive
Brought down by one shot
Way back, several years ago

The hunters could not find her
Venison they desired to eat
Then her carcass lay at the edge
Of an open field next to the deep woods

Slowly 
Vultures, crows, bobcats, ants
Ate their fill
Now only dry bones...

Continue reading...

From the Painted Desert, head west
Past sagebrush, brittle bush, desert scrub
And The Petrified Forest at rest
To the Rocky Mountains above
Go past the Continental Divide
Below Douglas firs and pinyon pines
Head down the sunset side
Where the Colorado River cuts and winds

Many generations ago
Native Americans were inhabiting squatters
There...

Continue reading...

Out west, near Black Hills, over South Dakota way,
On land where layered rocks records eons before –
Some thieves rode the badlands that hot steamy day.

Rough riding rustlers raided a ranch; stole a boar.
Those thieves took, tackle, grain, food, and wine grapes.
Two rife and rifled cowboys...

Continue reading...

The cats' chatoyant eyes reflected fear
As the darkness of night penetrated 
Everything, even small lamp that's near
The fear grew as the dogs snarled and hated

The dark fog shrouded woods did not draw one
Come, come into this inviting dark place
Sit stay no these woods say run...

Continue reading...

Sixteen hundred full moons ago, RumbleVoice, a giant with a mission, and his mighty spy hawk, Samuel P. were up in the Butter Cup Mountains hunting for a young wild bobcat to bring home to socialize, when Samuel P. started flying around in a circle,...

Continue reading...

Cattle guard rattled teeth
Dummy locked gates swung open
Loose gravel wound roads
Descending into deep rutted
Belly washing mud paths
Bouncing and shaking
Halting and laughing

Long bending meadow grass
Old log barn with perfume of cedar
Cool trance of spring fed creek
Hydro electric
Walls of mesh screen
Echoing indulgence of ancient sounds
Breath sincerely, (Smile)

1...

Continue reading...

THE LAND THAT BELONGS TO ROBIN HOOD

The days of Robin Hood finds youthful good.
A rightful mind he has, when he is defensive.
He travels to land beyond for adventure.
While he trek, he came upon a Clan of Bobcats.
He took his sword and deployed to kill, if...

Continue reading...

Don't ask lovely Star Magnolia
Nor blueberries' bell blooms
Japanese Magnolia won't tell
Lest quickly seasons assume

Who browned the awesome pink blossoms
Or turned camelia squishy
Was it the brown nervous squirrel
With his dancing tail swishy

It must have been Bobcats at night
Who climbed in blooming trees  
Then painted tips...

Continue reading...

??
What if there was a highway 
In a simple place invested 
In the city of twisted realities 
A different darkness a brighter daylight 
Amongst the caverns they speak 
There is such a place still palakkah catalita

I'm a super fast lane city 
Streets highways and byways...

Continue reading...

Cats that purr, do not roar; Cats that roar, do not purr.

Lions and tigers roar with bluster
With all the might they can muster.
But, take them home for a cuddle
And their purr is just a muddle.

Bobcats purr like thunder.
Enough to shake you under.
But bobcat's roar is...

Continue reading...

coyotes howl
desert comes alive at night
I shiver

rats shaking tin cans
junkyard comes alive at night
I cringe

wild zombies dance
graveyard comes alive at night
I turn tail

screaming bobcats
woods come alive at night
I run like mad...

Continue reading...

The reality be told, it was not long past
Flabbergast by an unfold from my minds vague vast
In the reflections of the accounts of my youth 
As several echo’s formed claiming to be truth
Must be fabricated. They’re so over the top     ...

Continue reading...

My hands are shaking.
My makeup is perfect.
My heart is pounding.
My dress is perfect.
My eye are watering.
My shoes are perfect.
My legs wont move.
My accessories are perfect.
My body is hot.
My hair is perfect.

He glides into the room eying me. Im standing in heels that hurt that Ive...

Continue reading...

In the jaundiced light of the pock-marked moon,
Nevada nights many strange visions have seen
But few match spring time rapidly rutting rabbits 

Racing and romping in moonlight madness;
Frolicking free in a sagebrush sea
Amidst white-crested mountain waves;

While whirlwinds swirl and in playas play
One hundred and forty fathoms...

Continue reading...