Cassowaries Plumage, When Hungry

Feathers of colour,

Red, yellow, green, purple and blue.

Full of hunger,

It knows just what to do.

Its stomach growls,

Saying feed me.

It hears the distant wolves howls.

So, so hungry.

It creeps up from behind to catch its prey,

Full of power.

It's attack underway,

Now there is food to devour.

Walking upon the forest floor,

I hear the cassowaries rumble.

It is hungry no more

and goes to bed successfully humble.

The cassowary sleeps in peace,

Until tomorrow when it will all happen again.