Nervous

When Tarzan swung home
To his house in a tree,             
His nerves were all shot;
He was tense as could be.
                                                     
His little wife wondered,
"What's eating you, dear?"
The ape-man said, "Jane,
It's a jungle out there!"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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