Brave Indian Scout
I'll hunt about the forest
Stalk throught the trees
Like a brave Indian scout
Ramble round about
Stand up proud, tall , and stout
Nobe as a concrete lion water spout
But I fear I've lost the bout
Perhaps one will prod hid rodJust a brat who like to pout
And on the noggin gets a clout
Oh noble Indian Scout!
In the Library Across the Table
There's a pretty girl accross the table
With fine glossy hair as soft as sable
Though text I scan I read unstable
Hoping for her friendly smile
If by fortune, she is able
To appreciate my winking eye
Or humerous bullshit fable