The exercise:
Write about something or someone that is: ferocious.
Spent a good chunk of the morning taking down and putting away yesterday's BBQ setup. This afternoon I had planned on getting started on harvesting for tomorrow's boxes... but then I ended up napping instead.
Max has been working on getting his top middle two teeth for the last week or so, which means night time has not been fun time lately.
Well, it hasn't been for the last ten months or so, but you get the idea.
Mine:
He's always on the attack,
Allowing no time for thought;
He'd attempt another way,
But this is all he's been taught.
There's no space for discussion,
No pauses to take a breath;
All of life is a battle,
Each one a brawl to the death.
He walks alone in shadows,
Like he's allergic to light;
When he faces a problem
All he can say is: Let's fight.
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