Crab

The crab defends ferociously

Land and sea his territory

With snapping claws and shuffling feet

He’s confident he won’t be beat

Fiercely fast he’s a fighting maching

Cleverly cunning, he disappears from the scene

By burying himself in the blink of an eye

Waiting patiently for danger to pass him by

It’s impossible to know just where he’s at

He can retreat, ambush, or engage in combat

Using strategies of surprise and suspense

He’s a mastermind of attack and defence