Soft fur

Almost looks like a blur

dig, dig, dig,

No one else but me and myself

The Northern Territory is my home

Where else would possibly suit me?

About to take off

This wombat’s gotta fly

As still as a statue

Sometimes I might die

Nothing much more

Than to be cooler than a bear

The sunny-hazed moon

High above my head

My hairy nose is my best feature

Early in the night the soft stars glow

What more could I want than an early morning flow?