As I sung my song of woe
my nose picked up the smell of doe
I chased my prey on through the forest
hoping it is not the fastest
I caught the deer to my dismay
for what I caught was not a deer
it was a unicorn I fear.
As I trembled in my skin
the unicorn had sat within
a tree which had been hollow still
until she jumped down with great skill
and ran away on through the forest
never seen by man or wolf.