There...I trust I have your attention!
I concentrate intently...
I stand statuesque
I display my ashen coloured legs as they grow
and
I see the clouds in front of me slowly drifting my way.
Still concentration is my forte...
because 'youknowwho'
is speaking to me...
just listen!
Did you hear that?
Mr. Orangie says he wants a break,
because he is falling apart from
my incessant chewing action.
Oh well, night is descending upon us
and a little less jaw action
is OK!
I'll just follow Jim and head back to the car.
