Bye Mr Quoll

A fantastic animal enjoying life as it is,
Making movements so swift like the wind.
This curious splendid creature searching through the trees,
But he hears a vicious feral cat rush through the leaves.
Jump, pounce, scratch.

What has happened to this once happy creature?
What has happened to this once grateful creature?
Why can’t you help these Quoll’s; they need our help?

River flows and it rains.
The quolls parents find out what was better not found,
The poor baby Quoll lying lifeless on the ground.
A crying spirit drifting in the river.
Flowing over the mountains.
Fading into the sea.