A short piece of prose written in 1st person their obsession with another.

Some petals of the flowers work as death traps for insects that are excited about the opportunity of having nectar, without realizing that the well blended crab spider is waiting to hug them to death.

…is a wolf.

Dogs chase cats and cats chase rats and what if the prey was to turn upon the predators and know that they would lose; spider and the fly. Cool Cat… Not is me looking upon everyone that has made me prey; why fight destiny, come and get me.

Nature has such great balancing acts, where two creatures’ death provides to other critter’s living. For instance, when the leopard seal kills the brooding penguin adult, the chick dies too, leaving with two deaths. The seal eats and lives, also milking to its pup, thereby enabling life for two other animals.

One can keep watching for days when the kingfishers decide to hover or sit on perches blankly staring at the waters, and suddenly diving into the pools to come back with their catch.

The most successful of all insect predators who have seen earth even before the dinosaurs thought of appearing are happy little helicopters flying through the breeze!

The old world was terrorized by many raptors such as velociraptor and oviraptor, while today’s world is been frightened by great raptors such as eagles, hawks, falcons, kites, owls, buzzards, vultures, etc.

I was watching Tim Burton’s Corpse Bride when I was writing this poem.. This is simply about a predator catching his prey..

Life of a predator and its prey.