Shark

In the depth of novels.
Lies a predator so cunning.
Smoothly flowing off the tongue.
SHARK
Words cower in fear around him
As his tail comes swaying by.
Hoping his large jaws won't
Close upon them.
It "Shh" past quiet and
Sneaky through the water.
Catching its prey with a
Quick "Ark"
Swallowing whole the vowels
He devours.
Leaving nothing behind but the
Broken constants.