A human cannonball, he was hired,
But now let me explain what transpired:
Never fast on his feet,
He could not take the heat.
His first day on the job, he was fired.
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Up, up, and AWAY! ! ! ! (echoes of Mamas & Papas?) . How about: " It's a bird, it's a plane, it's....(you, Kim, know the rest) ? almost to MyPoemList wait, Wes encourages me a bit. OK! ! ! to MyPoemList it goes bri :) of course, since 2016 you may have submitted " better" .