Acrobat
(play on Twinkle, Twinkle)
Flicker, flicker,
Little bat,
'Gainst the moon
In silhouette.
Riding currents
Of the night
On your insectorial
Flight.
Homing in
Upon your prey;
Hunt by dark
And sleep by day.
Hang suspended
From your bower--
Sipping nectar
At a flower.
Shy, retiring
Little beast,
Welcome to your
Midnight feast.
Shun the owl,
'Ware the cat.
Flicker, flicker,
Little bat.
--Philippa Llewelyn Schuyler
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