Toes that shine like dew

Odor that smells anew

Adam’s apple pure as sunlight

Dimples dark as midnight

A heart that is kind

Lingering soul that is tender

An exquisite wise mind

Sanguine eyes blue as sky

Beauty within and

Elusive without

And this be thy guise

Seen in all people’s eyes

The Prince Of Camelot

“Poof!”

Arthur distended his throat and released a soft “ribbit” calling out to all his shining Knights.

Poof, poof, poof:—Cascading domino of poofs …

“A symphony of ribbit, chirps, and croaks fill the air,” as one by one, each intrepid Knight answers Arthur’s call around the ‘round table’.

Merlin, chuckles.  “Getting even is delicious fun!”

He rubs his hands, he roars aloud,

“And, to all Knights,

A Merry, Merry Goodnight!”