Silent Suburban hunter
By amanda_clapp
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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A lifeless night,
Nothing stirring, hardly a sound
to be heard.
A sudden flash like bright orange fire,
dark as coal in the centre
with sparks flying outward.
Red to black in a long instant,
Shooting stars all around.
A shiver through the trees,
Silent paws.
In a glimpse of light,
Shimmering red fur,
Sharp snouted and bushy tailed.
The silent suburban hunter
with all his cunning and craft.
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