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The Haunting Dirty Blonde Knight-Where Are the Avalanches

Stars are at their peak 
Giving each other pecks on the cheek 
Telling friends watching in fantasy land what they speak 
How wonderful it is 
Being in television movie making biz 
Having a Bah calling like Lady Liz 
Miles down below 
Workers nobody know 
Are painting the background 
Taking pictures around 
Capturing the scenic mountainous sound
Goal showing characters in the town 
When the friendly blonde knight 
Not looking for a fight 
Came upon the exciting artistic sight 
Nothing was going in was the problematic plight 
And things were not all right 
Was everything through? 
For those from Vancouver 
Using a special lens 
Moving photography Fed Ex picked up for send 
Overnight received in morning by Director Ben 
Our faithful knight had five nettings 
Throughout the postcard settings 
Only issue 
Everyone needed a tissue 
Since the trampolines did not save ‘Coyote’ the family jewel 
Protected the community was priority and rule 
Filmmakers thought this visual was not cool 
Thinking avalanches are 
Exciting talk at the bar 
And enchanting as a dip in the melting snow pools 
They were acting like unprepared fools 
High above 
Stars still in love 
Not worried about the potential danger 
Relaxing back east was the summer time ranger 
Hanging out nothing to do 
Waiting for their theatrical cue 
Sitting, loitering, reading the updated script 
Being freeloaders on the studio paid vacation trip 
While hiking in the wooded brush 
Finding a husband after a quick crush 
Mrs. Knight felt the deadly threat 
Horrific visions she could not forget 
Not a good idea to tempt with a dare 
Or there could be a serious scare 
Wintry rumbles 
And loose frozen tumbles 
Creating all sorts of trouble

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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