Sunday, October 14, 2007
Moose
A scream shot through the frigid airIn Fairbanks by the streetTwo moose together by the roadJust one was on its feetThe parents covered children's eyesSo that they couldn't seeThe cops arrived but far too lateThe moose began to fleeA prize for if you find the mooseWas promised to the peepsFor Fairbanks had a special lawMoose can't screw in the streetsAll down the road the moose were chasedEscaping at the endBut right away the cops showed upAnd flew around the bendThe sound of shots rang through the airThe cops had acted fastThe guns had finished firingThat moose had humped his lastA scream shot through the frigid airIn Fairbanks by the streetTwo moose together by the roadJust one was on its feet
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