Orca’s hunting

Antartica an ice kingdom
A vast expanse of sky
Blue tinted bergs float generously
Seals blubberingly lie

A wilderness of wonder
Out in the ocean, we
Experience the splendour
Of an orca symphony

Krill great massive armies
Of souls who feel the need
To share their real nutrition
With the whales
Who do pay heed

To the trillions of small bodies
That float continuously
In the icy depths all dancing
for everyone To see
Behold a true tranquility
A pink hAlo in the sky
The orcas are spy hopping
A lone seal they do spy
Laying on some floating ice
And together what they do
Is create a wave to knock him off
And they catch him in the blue

One seal will be divided up among the group
For they.
share their spoils unlike so many
For thats the Orca way