Stalk

Slink among the tall grass
While the sun beats down so harsh
Stalking prey that has been found
Positioning without a single sound
Keeping low and out of sight
Get close without a fright
Soon will come the time to pounce
To strike quicker than they bounce
Now the trap is set and ready
As the gazelle’s stand steady
Suddenly the trap is sprung
The predator leaps at one of them
Sinking claws and sharp fangs
Prey is taken down with a bang
As the others flee and call
The leopard lets out a happy roar
Feast tonight and it’ll be good
This is always the best food