Order Before

Order Before Order in order there is no order before Off the cliff wild berries follow the flow A simple wind and off John goes Tumbles with lost footing He grabbed the berry bush Off they go together Nothing more happens after that One slip before the rock, lost footing lost Gone, falling down the tumbling down Ann would not approve of this If she knew she would be frantic She loves wild berries in their order Out of order is not her style at all Ordered to stop…no stop in sight Poor John falling off the cliff Not coming back of course Ann disapproves of that for sure She loves wild berries and that is that A view irrefutable John's return is questionable at best He placed his order out of order before the drop Cliff gives nothing back Once gone nothing new will occur Reaching other conclusions is futile of course What comes into view came into view at last Came to that irrefutable conclusion, the end of him