ok… now i’m lost.
for they just crossed
a never before seen,
flaming volcanic ravine,
and are now passing a waterfall. I don’t remember these things at all.
I too,
Would like to know,
What is with,
The fire down below?
From the waterfall,
Flows a pleasant stream.
Its sudden appearance,
Makes me want to scream.
And what happened to the cats?,
The ones of various hues,
They up and disappeared,
We are left to ponder Scotty’s shoes.
Aim for low hanging branches, Tom. Aim for the branches.
ok… now i’m lost.
for they just crossed
a never before seen,
flaming volcanic ravine,
and are now passing a waterfall. I don’t remember these things at all.
Nice!
I too,
Would like to know,
What is with,
The fire down below?
From the waterfall,
Flows a pleasant stream.
Its sudden appearance,
Makes me want to scream.
And what happened to the cats?,
The ones of various hues,
They up and disappeared,
We are left to ponder Scotty’s shoes.
You make me grin!
I like your rhyme,
and love your spin.