::12:05:07::

::: The Dream :::

As I hunted the woods so sad and dreary
I came upon a path
At my right ear a sound so eerie
An elk I had heard
With antlers as big as a tree
When he swayed side to side
To my left was a rustling of the leaves
It was a white tail deer
He was a beastly sight
I had no where to run
Then in a haste to escape
I hear something in front of me
I look up to find a turkey
he was a giant to let you know
No where to go so I turned around
Right in my path was a cook book
I took aim and “Bamm!”
Recipes went flying all around
a cup of this and a dash of that
I blew a hole big enough to leave, “Never More”

Written by: ~ Patrick