As small as a capybara

Lives in cliffs like Everest

They are certainly my interest

Oh, how a happy life they live

 

Foxes and cats were loose

Fire devastating the bushes nearby

Hope was the forests lie

To the rights of animals being free

 

They are nocturnal Aussies

At dusk hungry & searching

Owls and sugar gliders perching

Fine eyes you have there in the night

 

A fox was seen by nocturnal eyes

Mr. Wallaby is already leaping

The fox is ravenous and creeping

One bite finishes the battle

 

Red eyes, bloody teeth

Between the wallaby and the fox is dread

It’s a guarantee the wallabies dead

And finally, the fox takes... a... final... bite.