Jun 02, 2006 10:46
I have composed another piece of original verse, in honor of the weather, and maybe a little bit inspired by that Pooh Bear who lives out in the woods behind me.
The rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
In rushing, rising, rivlets
'Til the river crept out of it's bed
And crept right into Jedi's
Poor Jedi he was frightened
With quite a rightful fright
And so in desperation
A message he did write (help meee!)
He placed it in a grain bag
And it floated out of sight
And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
So Jedi started wailing
He had no idea that in his fear
While wailing he was sailing
And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
And the flood rose up, up, upper
Pal too was caught and so he thought
I must rescue my supper
Ten bags of grain he rescued
Enough to see him through
But as he supped up his supper
The river also washed up Poo (yuck)
And the water twirled and tossed him
with his bags of grain
And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
Pal also started wailing
He had no idea that in his fear
While wailing he was sailing
The water coursed and Pal it forced
Right through the Joust Field railing
And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
Apollo was not caring
But he looked at me as if to see
Just how well I was faring
He heaved a sigh, and rolled his eye
and then he slogged away
"I just don't see the urgency"
"It's like any other day"
The water didn't twirl or toss him
So he ignored the rain
And the rain, rain, rain, came down, down, down
And washed Apollo's mane
The rain, rain, rain, came
down, down, down
When the rain, rain, rain,
came down, down, down
The rain, rain, rain, came
down, down, down
When the rain, rain, rain,
came down, down, down
The rain, rain, rain, came
down, down, down
When the rain, rain, rain,
came down, down, down
The rain, rain, rain, came
down, down, down
When the rain, rain, rain,
came down, down, down