Australia is sleeping safe and sound
Lights are off and there’s snoring all round
Bingo and I asleep in bed
Resting our full up weary heads
I still have fruit bats on my mind
But now my Mum told me it’s bedtime
I try hard to rest and dream of my friends
But this fruit bat dream never ends
I wake up to see a shining light
Through the window, shining bright
I sit up and shield my eyes in disbelief
Is this spark supposed to be grief?
Without any warning, I reach the light
It feels a little hot and white
My hand burns, steam comes out
I still want to see what it all is about
So I reach out again, a bit slower this time
And you’ll never guess what happens in this rhyme…
I become a fruit bat, a flittery fluttery fruit bat
A fruit bat, and that is that
A craving for fruit, a love for the sky
A blue dot noticeable by the winking eye
I fly in the night with my brethren of bats
Over houses and garages and flats
Until I come to the sacred Daintree
The perfect place for a fruit bat like me
I grab a banana and start to eat
The bat eats with me, it can’t be beat
I eat bananas at home, this one’s even tastier
My dad says, “Bananas. They don’t go to waste here!”
I throw the skin to the floor and burp,
Pardon me, I think it was a rude word
Suddenly, I hear laughing from nearby
It was those four kids from next door, oh my!
They were hanging upside down on a nearby branch
So I went to ask them what’s up with the laughs
Sybil said “You’re no fruit bat here!”
“Yeah, you’re not a bat as you appear,”
Says Cleo, “I think you’re a useless bat,
You don’t have wings and that is that!”
“But I can fly!” I say, “It’s just a dream!”
“Of course,” says Resus, “But I think it seems
You’re a really awesome fruit bat,
You’re six years old and that is that
You can fit in with fruit bats and that’s fine,
So come and join us for a bit of flying!”
So off we flew across the sea,
Luke, Resus, Cleo, Sybil and me
We whooped and soared through the sky
As other fruit bats flew by
We saw dolphins jumping in and out
And lots of little fish splashing about
My arms were getting tired there
I still had some more to bare
Resus called out to me “Keep up!”
But still, I was one lucky pup
I had more breath and speed to go
So I just had to go with the flow
We flew into America over Grand Ridge
And down into the canyon where rivers housed fish
We flew through the canyon walls,
Screaming and yelling and calling fruit bat calls
But I was getting left behind
Luke, Resus and Cleo? Away they fly,
With Sybil flying with them free
My flying powers had gone away from me
And there I was, stuck in mid-air,
Suddenly, I fall down there!
Down and down and down I fall
Past the thick brown canyon walls,
Until I land in the river and sink
I had no thoughts left to think
As I sailed downstream in the dark of night
My eyes were heavy and not so bright
I sailed for hours in the rapid tides
Until I got washed up on the other side
I lie unconscious, a bat call in my head
As I try to return home in my mind to my bed…
But I stand in darkness before a light
A loud screech calls out through the night
Out of the darkness comes a shape
It’s not an eagle or an ape
It’s a fruit bat, huger than Dad
The hugest fruit bat I ever had
Seen in my life, my eyes filled with tears
I’ve never seen a fruit bat this big for years,
So I turn around and stretch out my hands
The bat does too, its has tinier hands
Because his arms are taken with huge wings
I am now thinking about other things…
In the morning, Mum came in my room
But I was too sleepy to wake up soon,
I was lying with my arms outstretched
And my mouth open wide like I was about to play fetch
Bingo asks, “Mum, is Bluey awake just then?”
Mum just replies, “Fruit bats again.”
Fun poem.
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