Lynx Poems - Poems about Lynx

"In our hands is the future of all wildlife with whom we share this earth. They cannot speak so we must." Quote...

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THE LYNX That black cat, I spy - he licks the puppet all over. The fox’s red fur feels not the imposition nor the puppetmaster’s paw, but the red fox, my prey, feels the crunch of its bones, insanity bleeds, after the toilsome run from my teeth. My teeth chatter, cold and cruel, terribly hungry to rip up a carcass, to...

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The leopard, jaguar, puma and lion had their own queen. Lynx wanted one too; one with shine, sparkle and sheen. The granter of queens told him he could have one in frost. He gave him an ice queen. Her name was Mad Grost. But she is cold and mean, lynx argued to the granter of wishes. She is what she...

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Dangerous North American lynx Gave the female cats a giant wink They heard wedding bells Fell over themselves His romantic life is in the pink...

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You can be a turtle, a deer, a buffalo, a dog, frog or a sphynx, But you never know true love until you have fallen for a lynx. I have a pair of them, and they adore me upside down and inside out. They give me joy and companionship; they truly make me shout! You may refer to them...

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Slowly sneaking through the leaves, Paw by paw with claws in sheathes. The lynx is lurking through a cell diploid, Of whence the light and aether void. A cat that links the cracks in time and space, Prowls 'tween worlds with steady pace....

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Glorious green eyes, of the lynx, engage me from the unfinished sketch....

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Never had much luck with women Until I tried this stuff I was given Now they just flock around Love to smell me as I get on down Chorus This lynx effect is just perfect Pulling power I've no regrets I just spray this on and hit the town Sure makes those girls hang around Now I buy it every week I spray it on...

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Light like shrapnel dancing in every direction, Bemusement and fear alike are born from this celebratory waltz, as often are with you. A pang like hunger, growls low from the bush with leering, darted eyes, Averted and illuminated only by the light which jabs scant through the air. Still, skiddish at the light and sound, it lurks waiting...

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In Native American mythology The species of feline named Lynx symbolizes The ability to see clearly, as well as being The knower of secrets, in terms of what We hide from ourselves as well as others I did not ask for this gift Nonetheless, it is ever present, Sometimes, I strive to imagine Having a blind eye for the Things that...

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