Whipped this up quick yesterday as kind of a joke but it turned out OK, so I thought you all might enjoy it.
We stalk a prey who does not breath, nor run from us in fear.
It hides from us in box and roll, both paper wrapped and clear.
Our interest is it's silver coat that glints as well as gleams.
Just thinking of it's capture fills heads with happy dreams.
It is a sport to be enjoyed by man and woman and child.
And everyone should feel the thrill of a rescue from the wild.
Box by box and roll by roll the battles are all fought.
So much time goes to the hunt, perhaps it's me that's caught?