Snake Mistake

One morning in my bedroom
I was startled by a snake,
so I picked him up and took him out
and threw him in the lake.

He returned a minute later,
meaning, no, he didn't drown,
so I put him on my bicycle
and rode him out of town.

It was hardly half an hour
till he turned up in my room,
so I packed him in a parcel

and I shipped him to Khartoum.

When I found him back again
on the succeeding afternoon
I went looking for a way that
I could blast him to the moon.

When I couldn't find a rocket
it was then I knew that, dang,
a snake is yours forever
once he eats your boomerang.

موضوع رائع بوركت

إختيار موفق ومميز للموضوع
شاكرين لك اهتمامك في طرح كل مميز على منتدانا
مما  يساهم في تقدم منتدانا للامام
فلك منا كل التقدير .. بإنتظار جديدك

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