Creeping up on your prey,
One instinct to obey.
Uncoil those claws with might;
Grab that deer and hold tight,
And don't let him escape,
Reach up and bite his nape.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hey hey perfect marks for count and acrostic and rhyme You worked on this one for a very nice result
Thanks, Wes. It was written almost two years ago, posted, then later deleted when Poem Hunter added a soundtrack.