Originally posted by Mexray
Here's a little ditty I wrote on this subject a while back...
Lions and tigers and cows, oh boy! by, Ray Cellar 2000
It's hard at night to see them on the trail,
Our headlights are dim and beginning to fail.
I react from 'Go' to 'Whoa' in the darkness ahead,
A creature appears while I yell, "we're dead!"
The screeching begins, the fumes fill the air,
The smoke drifts away, I think we are there!
We have bumped to a halt with a clank and a jog,
The ice chest's now in front, along with the dog!
As we gather our wits and take a quick breath,
We count all our fingers and again cheated death!
We look through the glass and strain all four eyes,
The 'Creature' has gone - it's said it's good-byes.
We look to the left, we look to the right,
We look all around, we look in plain sight.
Where did it come from, where did it go?
It must be beneath us, it has to, I know.
Then I spy it nearby, it's colored off-white,
Makes it more visible in the dark of the night.
Laid there by strangers, with a hearty 'OK',
We've just been 'attacked' by a G.. damn TOPE! |