CLICK

Like a falcon circling its prey
Razor sharp talons ready
Waiting for target of opportunity
Swoop down clutching the critter in agony
Not a word spoken just a click
Paralyzing sound it makes
Disconnected from the outside world
Was having fun I could have heard
Regrets run high; churning mind
Looking for good reason
Can't find none; busted; done
As always I'm fine