In response to the Writing 101 with the theme Camouflage
Hungry eyes hiding in the bush
waiting on the last antelope,
injured and weak, not strong enough
to run with the galloping flock.
great hide for the lioness
and her sand colored cub.
The prey is close, tired and afraid.
Now is the time!
Long jump and fast legs,
teeth locking the neck.
This is the end – last shiver, death.