8 Oct 2024 at 5:35PM

"Life is a beach, embrace the crustacean dance of fate!"
We find joy and playfulness in unexpected situations, just like the encounter with the crabs on the shore.

Ruth:
Fast-moving little creatures make me jump and scream
They sneak up on me, then pinch me if I don't look out
Shocking beach scene from my head to my knees
Crabs crawl over me, like in a funny dream

Michael:
On the beach where the sunsets glow,
Crabs tickle and pinch with a playful poke.
"What am I?" they seem to jest,
As they scurry, in their vest,
A seaside dance, in the sand they evoke.

With a twirl and a flick of their legs so free,
They whisper secrets of the briny sea.
A riddle wrapped in a pinch, a jest so neat,
What creature is this, so delightfully cheeky and sleek?
Could it be, in this rhyme, the elusive crabs' decree?

Ruth:...