Stare not at a mad dog’s eyes,
Lest you expose his frightful guise
And rouse his rage to take the plunge
Of snapping at his juicy prize—
Not without a hearty crunch!
Walk calmly past a fool likewise;
Hardly you’ll see eye to eye.
I heard that our prompt word for this week’s quadrille in dVerse is … “crunch”. While my head is still tingling in a creative hangover, I scribbled away with 44 unscrutinsed words that popped into mind tonight – just to keep the engine running. Will hit the hay now.
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