Mountain Lion
His home range was impressive
With miles and miles of land
A habitat well protected
With much untouched by man
He was spotted one autumn day
While sitting in a pine
In a blur he was gone
As a little bluff he climbed
The park ranger prided himself
As protector of all about
That included the mountain lion
That sometimes made his rounds
Ranchers sometimes claimed a loss
As when they lost a steer
Many blamed the mountain lion
But he stayed fat on deer