There is a thrill
That is so shrill
Its reason to most unknown
Alive and well
There on Mac Mill
Blue Hippo lives and roams
Madame Marie
Who lives with he
Relies upon him to protect
On golden bull
He doth does rule
O’er all the roads inspect
The folks who drive
Too slow or jive
To music bad or phones
Receive the wrath
Blue Hippo hath
His mighty roar will drone
The fear it stakes
In driver awakes
Attention to their skills
They fear the shrill
Blue Hippo will
Invoke on driver ills
So pay attention
Be best intentioned
As you roam these roads
Avoid the call
That mighty bawl
As Blue Hippo sounds explodes
1 comment:
Aahhh ... ke-yute or what?! ;-)
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