There is a jungle out there - end station HEAVEN
One fine day I have to stay
out in my jungle of emotions
with hippoSan Sam and his madam
HippoTessa Meza boogie forever
loving hear HippoSan Sam
Up in the mountains live alligator Sam
you know he eat up his madam and
who called him, you are my man
and now he run to the town for fun
eating every women . . . and man
And out on the savannah there is
a skating monkey eating his banana
and he is just wanna . . .
skate to Yokohama to go to
write an anagram ahhhhhhh
And the Eskimos and penguins
have alternative routines
they sleep in their ice caves
singing like brave bears who
just left Chicago so . . .
Wherever you are there's a jungle out there
and that's for sure if you standing at the shore
and starring at the sea then you can see
one two three elephants dancing so gallant
making earthquake in every jump . . So infant
And the relic of the lion seen in Zion
are so very gallant that every little time
you are praying just like a man
and damn I want to go to heaven
and the candle are seven
So when I die I go to heaven
to meet my Father of creation
and there my friends
there is the very last . . .
my end station
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2006-08-11 at 14:34
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