The poetry request was a cinquain with the prompts risk, wiggy and round.
I used the A, B, C, C, B scheme.

Both this and the previous post will be a book for the challenge.


He walked along the sand
Or, rather, zigged and zagged, plunging
In his wiggy way into the waters and out
As if weighing what the risk was about
Round and back his indecision continuing.