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Napowrimo #10: The Garden Bear

There’s a bear at the end of the garden.
I don’t know why she’s there;
she just turned up one afternoon
and dug herself a lair.

She tends to squash the plants
but I’m glad to have a creature
who’s so majestic when she’s splashing
in the water feature.

I don’t see her in winter;
she curls up in her den
and hibernates till daffodils
are back in bloom again,

but when I take potato peelings
to the compost heap
I sometimes hear her snoring
or roaring in her sleep.

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Originally I had ‘talking in her sleep’, but I didn’t want to anthropomorphise the bear too much. ‘Roaring’ is a bit odd, though, maybe. Mumbling? Whimpering? Growling?

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Napowrimo #9: The Ocelot

The loveliest of wild cats
is probably the ocelot;
it also has nice shiny teeth
although it doesn’t floss a lot.

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Napowrimo #8: Culinary Advice

When having prawns for dinner,
always drink white wine;
whatever else you offer,
they’ll tactfully decline.

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Napowrimo #7: The Flightless Falcon

On oceanic islands
under endless sky
many birds evolve without
the ability to fly.

The Inaccessible Island Rail,
the Stephens Island Wren,
the Réunion Sacred Ibis
and St Helena Swamphen:

all flightless; nearly all extinct;
but none were stranger than
the Flightless Falcon that once lived
on an island near Japan.

It was a ruthless hunter,
and would perch upon a rock
until below there waddled past
a Flightless Pigeon flock.

It swooped down at its prey;
and if it missed it then
it walked back over to its rock
and clambered up again.