A Little Trip

We followed the trail to the edge of the cliff then siix purple seagulls gave us a lift way out on the island of kalamazoo we chartered a couple of young kangaroo to bounce us to Boston or maybe Bombay we knew that where ever we went we could pay, the twenty six pickles they asked for the ride (we gave them two more for a tip with great pride) Now we've come to visit for maybe a year, or seventeen minutes, it isn't quite clear.