I found a Golden Eagle,
It was looking pretty sick.
It looked more like a seagull
That had flown into a brick.
I acted sympathetic
And I bathed its damaged wing
It did look quite pathetic
When I put it in a sling.
My darling wife was spitting.
She thought that I was cracked.
She said I was committing
A most ill-eagle act.
It was looking pretty sick.
It looked more like a seagull
That had flown into a brick.
I acted sympathetic
And I bathed its damaged wing
It did look quite pathetic
When I put it in a sling.
My darling wife was spitting.
She thought that I was cracked.
She said I was committing
A most ill-eagle act.
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