She Walks on Beauty, Like the Night (napowrimo)

She walks in beauty as the night

Lonely ambers reflecting light

Prowess walks in stealthy socks

This dreadnaught prowls on slender hocks

A darkened form leaps to the fight

Her unsheathed knives slashing outright

Her prey, unwary of the fray

Falls silent, lifeless in the way

The huntress mouths her bloody meal

Retreats on darkness well-shod heel

Home now, she knows she must bow

And begs her master with “meow”!

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