He was after a leopard
A solitary killer
Such a beautiful animal
They wanted a thriller
Hanging impala
Hopeful to tempt
A bait high and ready
Covered in leaves
To prevent hyena
And vultures it grieves
these Trophy Hunters
To see their baits spoiled
Waiting to shoot them
With guns all well oiled
Plenty of lucre
Paid to the people
Who lay on the hunt
Who set it fair
Earning their bread
From a foreign arse hunter
Who wants to get one shot
And that’s in the head
A leopard takes legendary care
And attention
Easily spooked
And ready to run
Ground baits for Leopards
Sees hungry Hyena’s
And even a Lion
It’s often done
Ryan Swort he came especially
After a leopard
His
Face on X
Was what he required
Bloodied and happy
The whole business crappy
Sitting far back
You best man he fired
The leopard a gonna
His affluence telling
A fastidious watcher
Patient to share
Exacting and rigorous
Wanting that great pelt
To turn into a rug
For The wonderment there.