Saturday, August 1, 2015

Providing Provisios



Up in the air and away we go
In our brand new aeroplane,
Providing, of course it doesn’t cloud up
And cause a bit of rain.

Off through the sky we fly,
Just see our big airship go,
Providing, of course it’s nice and calm,
And the wind it doesn’t blow.

Away, away, on the wings of day,
Just watch mount high or drop,
Providing, of course the pipes don’t clog,
And the motor doesn’t stop.

Around and round, and back and forth,
O, what a beautiful trip,
Providing, of course, the rudder holds,
And our flippers continue to flip.


c. August 1, ‘09



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