'Hunter/Prey' anger, venom coursing sweet; boiling blood with rage replete red haze vision dims, focusing to take it in scenting air senses burn, promising that which it yearns he softly stalks to test the field, to measure if the prey will yield but the fool puffs up and tries to shill; so the hunter strikes, and makes the kill...       words descend       the final score;       sweet victory       in this bloodless war...