Look out I here something... I here that this is a poem!!!!!!! Image off google.
Like the hunter stalks the prey. Silently treading, The tiger pads through the fields, And prepares to pounce, On it's victim. Predator. It opens it's gaping jaws, The deer are metres away. It tenses it's legs, It's senses twitch, And it's claws tighten their grip. Predator. It jumps, Deer flee in mortal terror, But they are no match for it, Predator.
