Oh! To be back in a high balloon,
Looking down on the beautiful Serengeti.
Damn its popped and down we plummet,
We'll end up looking like spaghetti!
Phew! We've survived with our lives,
The fiery balloon our rescuers it draws.
Shit! What about the fearsome wildlife,
With all their long fangs and sharp claws.
This is it! The beasties are closing in,
We're all sad losers and goners now.
But some good has come from our lives,
To be a hungry, hungry lion's chow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The humor here is definitely inescapable. Great poem Shaun.
Thanks again James and take care man. Stay healthy.
Than you James for your kind comment. It's a bit just plain old daft and silly maybe one for kids. But there's a bit of just plain old daft and silly in all of us sometimes. Stay well and healthy James and I wish you well.