Stalking the Barrens of New Jersey,

I keep them clear of local Guernsey’s,

They taste so much better in the raw,

Grass they do eat, but sometimes they,

do eat as well local straw…

Humans are the tastiest treat,

Especially the young, so sweet,

I get so very few of them to eat,

I just love all that virgin white meat…

I stalk from high up in the trees,

Above the forest floating on the thermals,

In the dark sky of me they cannot see,

With my eyes and a form of radar,

I search & stalk the ground for a snack that will of me appease…

© ed – 10/9/13