On a road he strolled, grams in hand he munched,
When a sleeping dog his attention crunched.
A silly notion sprang from within his head,
He kicked the dog, filled with foolish dread.
The dog growled and snarled, a fierce canine chase,
Through lanes and alleys, at a breakneck pace.
The dog snapped at his leg, took a piece of his calf muscle,
He cried and he ran, no idea what to do.
In his wild flight, a cyclist he did slam,
The poor person’s bike crumpled, he was quite the ham.
Mudguard shattered in their unexpected meet,
Now the cyclist sought revenge, oh what a feat!
But the dog had lost interest, his savior, divine,
Stopped chasing, perhaps he just wanted a fine dine.
So, he fled from the cyclist too, escaping his fate,
With a limp, and a story, to relate!
Guchi.
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