Each night when I’m about to sleep,
I can hear a possum begin to sneak!
First I hear a shuffle…
and then I hear a snuffle…
and then I hear a great big scuttle!
Out the roof I see him leap!
Onto the power lines he creeps!
Along the skyline he races along!
Gee he moves quick, where has he gone?!
What should I do RSPCA?
My dad wants to send him away!
RSPCA Wildlife Coordinator
Poem written by Claire Boyce, 2008