Riddle
Tiger! Tiger! Tiger! was the call!
Motzinick! Motzinick! Motzinick! came out!
But lo, the tiger, by all names and seasons,
Did not dine on Motzinick today.
His father was the reason...
For Jamolacka stood grim of eye and hand...
Ghost on his left.
Darkness on his right.
Railroad running back, ahead.
In the morning, on the tracks,
Little Motzinick found his father dead,
And Jamolacka striding out of sight.
What perilous plight on India's soil
'Tween British and Moghul...
Island, jungle, do not mix.
No matter Madagascar.
Elysabeth Faslund...Poemhunter.com
2007-12-01
14:25:16
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2007-12-01
15:02:54 ·
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