A Cool Adventure

A snowball bobbed upon the waves That raged just like a fireplace, And as it rested for a while A breeze blew in its face. His friendly Salmon, all cod eyed Ate laughter from a can, And having had a belly full Then chuckled some to Stan. Now Stan, whose nose was Hering red, Knew something was afoot, And clopping like a boot on heat Began to tut tut tut! A parka with a sandal shore Good fellow, dim but sweet, Puffed out his dinghy lips in jest And sailed off with a Greek. And there they met all one an’ all, Together bound by string, And little bits of shaving foam That made a noise like sing.