Freshly hatched from seminary,
young unchary missionary,
picked New Guinea estuary,
for his work revisionary.
In the jungle aviary,
filamentary and airy,
soft, maybe imaginary,
boom……boom…….boom.
Straying from processionary,
for a matter urinary,
met a revolutionary,
mercenary cassowary.
Indiscretionary tarry
and insalutary parry,
gutted him in sanguinary
doom…..doom……..doom.
‘ Mid the garlands, funerary,
honorary luminary,
warns in grim obituary-
‘Be ablutionary wary’.
From a distant sanctuary,
baritone reactionary,
echoes faintly, fragmentary,
boom…….boom…….boom.
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