My first clue
Was the long cardboard tube
Projecting from his recycle bins
A week after Christmas-
'Was somebody that cool
To give him a high-powered telescope? '
I wondered.
'No, ' Lew told me,
'It's a serious dartgun
For surviving when the world economy
Collapses,
Which could be any day now.
Better stay on the right side of him.'
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