Sense Sonnet - Tickler

 Killer Instinct - LP Zoo

This lion was in search of prey.

It is in my nature to hunt.

Attacking quarry makes my day.

I have keen kill skill to be blunt.

And so while I was on the prowl

I saw something that caught my eye.

I pursued it with a low growl.

This was something about to die.

With claws and teeth I ripped it up,

Put it into throes of expire.

I scored one more awesome kill - yup!

My trophy - one dead rubber tire.

This lion's not lyin' to you,

Here at home in Lincoln Park Zoo.