Catfight
Ablaze with cold fury,
These two gleaming eyes,
Staring at two others,
Two he did despise,
Their tails upright and tense,
Their fur like needle tips,
Their sharp teeth bared, their weapons,
Like poison, saliva drips,
Feline brows are furrowed,
Staring each other down,
No game, no sign of merriment,
Bloodthirsty, malicious frowns,
Then one leapt at the other,
A hiss, a scratch, a growl,
A feline yowl of agony,
A sound so very foul,
The dust arising from the bricks,
Bloodstains on the tile,
One is lying on the ground,
The victor adorns a smile.
"Let this be a lesson,
My silly former rival
We are strays, no rules, you see?
I'm better fit survival."
Constructive critisizm appreciated.
