The Wolves of Noah's Ark
Oh most noblest of all our four legged friends
so fierce, wild and free come aboard, and be welcome
There's a place up in the bows where she their cubs attends
when the pair spot the hens the Arc turns into bedlam
Feathers flying everywhere as they scatter squawking
then Noah speaks. All are safe on my Ark live in peace
Then they all got chatting, soon put things right chuckling
think of it, the various minds, all full of caprice
Each with their own thoughts of how things should be done
The Ark, no wonder it ran aground, who's to blame?
The Hens, the hyenas? it sure was not the engine
blame it on the monkeys with their games they had no shame
for Noah's Ark contest
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2013
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