Where
now is the hunter, the greatest and best,
The one who would never acknowledge defeat;
The
bravest who ever came out of the west,
And punctured the jungle’s most inner
retreat?
O,
where is the man with the unerring aim,
With the keen eagle eye and the nerve of iron?
Down,
down he has gone, the toboggan of fame,
For Kermit, young Kermit has bagged the big
lion.
c.
June 22, ‘09
(Kermit Roosevelt on safari
with his father, Theodore Roosevelt.)
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