Stalking, <br />Prowling, <br />Through ocean of feathers, <br />The murder would be soundless, <br />Not even a squark, <br />As the paw smashed through the air, <br />And landed in the back of the prey, <br />And soundless it fell to the ground, <br />And was dragged from the pens, <br />By the serial mass murder, <br />The cat among the chickens!<br /><br />Nick Hilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cat-among-the-chickens/
