in charge kicked me right out. I said to him,
"There is no need to go out on a limb,
I am just waiting for my friend." KA-BAM!
the sound rung out. To all around the ram
was a suprising sight. From the far rim
of the small valley a voice spoke quite grim,
"Do not be scared the beast is tame, I am."
From edge to rim, the valley sang, "Hurray,
our problems are over, the beast is sane.
We shall live forever in harmony."
The ram is gone, but all do tend to say
that danger is in the face of the plane.
The incident, though short, made some money.
| © | Greg Mote |
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