Caked in Drakar Noir
The lascivious wolf prowls
Looking for his Red.
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RW Haiku Challenge #74
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R. Todd
MFA from the Queens University of Charlotte ('21), BA in English from the University of Central Florida ('17), Group leader for the Florida Writers Association since 2019, member of AWP and ACES.
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A Flash of Fiction... 
oh, the hunt 🙂
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Luckily his smell gives him away.
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Exactly.
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Oh I absolutely loved the “caked in Drakar noir”. Not just because it was hilarious to think of someone being caked in the perfume but because this actually reminded me of someone who was trying to date me a long time back and who used to put so much perfume on him (happens to be Drakkar noir) that I used to feel faint just when he started nearing me. Being caked in it is I believe the perfect expression of using it so much 😀
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I’m not sure if there is any way other then ‘caked in’ when it comes to Drakkar. And thank you.
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Very predatory, love it! 🙂
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Thanks.
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Very good! Enjoyed your haiku.
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Thank you, thank you very much.
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