Yes, something was wrong
The dog whined the cat snarled
My hair stood on end
So I looked outdoors
It wasn't evangelists
But was the devil
That cunning demon
Fit as an agile gymnast
Leapt onto the roof
So I lit a fire
Hoping that bewildered him
And prayed for some help
An angel bless him
Came clothed in a fleecy jacket
Of worsted fabric
Now touching my arm
Pointed to the waxing moon
Waiting for his chance
Then beyond the house
We heard a mournful howling
The angel set off
Now gone from our sight
We heard them wrestling above
'Til it was over
The dog barked for joy
And the cat purred with delight
What an adventure!
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Your story telling at its best Old Egg - Magic and adventure..
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