Jungle laws
according to Mr. Fox
“Don't visit my jungle’
My Fox friend counseled
“Our laws
Must know before you come”
“I'm game Mr. Fox
I'm game
Laws same everywhere”
I live not far from
White House?
White House?
Thick oak trees
Clean roads
Rough laws
Lots of lawyers”
”Let me tell you
Our Laws…”
Mr. Fox said raising his voice
First LAW size
matters
Second…. mind your own business”
“ That means what?” I
shouted
“Not to be a Don Quixote
SavIng Bambi's”
“Wow you savage
Shame on you
A good lion
Must defend deer babies"
Must defend deer babies"
“Wake-up my friend
This is no Disneyland”
“Okay okay I get it’ I yielded grudgingly
“Third Law… run when you spot a hungry beast
Don't mess with them when hungry’”
“ Those the same damn laws
I'll feel home in your jungle”
Exuberant I shouted
Mr Fox smiled
Rising his head
Rising his head
“You're wrong
Very wrong my friend
Both of us have laws
Ours are savage and rock solid
Yours clean and plastic”
Head spinning I did ask
Head spinning I did ask
"I'm shocked by your wisdom
How could you see through us?”
Smiling Mr Fox said
" Why would you visit my jungle otherwise?"
" Why would you visit my jungle otherwise?"
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