Winter Attacks

Winter enters on the back of a puma Speeding into the deep valley for a kill Eyes affixed on its prey for devouring As victims saw in its eyes, the thrill The waiting prey is smart but so weak As unprepared does it seem to always be But this season, with hope, it’ll escape By climbing the mountains high to be free Lest not be overcome with the attack The snow would surely ravage the prey Move, prepare, don’t sit so idly by If you see it coming, get out of the way