Sunday, August 5, 2007

John McEnroe

John McEnroe the tennis star was scanning the night sky,
He had a massive telescope, and so was on a high,
He found the large, familiar constellation of Orion,
And one star in particular, he seemed to keep his eye on.
He worked himself into a state, until he was delirious,
Shouting at the twinkling star, “My God! You can’t be Sirius!”

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